Mike was a little uncomfortable at first but Cyrus made Mike want to win more than ever.

Mike prepared as always does for all his cases. He knew his enemy. Mike was ready to anything that Cyrus would do.

Cyrus knew he would win. Intimidate the enemy, was something that Cyrus has learned to do in the desert. Cyrus called Mike many times, saying how much beautiful Connie is.

Connie arrived at the restaurant. All eyes were focused on-site to it. Connie's dress was at the knees; the cleavage showed a bit of her breasts, the Connie's back was naked. "Will be easy to take that dress," Cyrus says looking at Mike.

"Will be easy to make you swallow your words" Mike says, smiling.

Connie approaches them. Cyrus kissed her hand, and Mike kissed near her mouth and pulled the chair to her.

During the date, Cyrus did everything to Mike lose. As Cyrus did everything, Mike just caressed Connie's leg under the table. Mike smiled at Connie; to she knows that was he who caressed her. Connie never seen Mike like that, while she liked what he did, Connie felt uncomfortable by Mike to be her boss. Mike went a little his foot caresses and between the thighs of Connie, but Mike did not want to Connie think he was being more daring, then he lowered his foot and went back to stroking her legs, he could hear Connie sigh.

Behind them were some people dancing, but Cyrus and Mike did not care, their focus was on Connie. "I love that song," Connie says when the music changed

"Me too. You want to dance?" Cyrus says reaching out to Connie. Mike knew he was lying about the music.

Lupo and Connie go to the dance floor. Cyrus's hands were around her waist, and Connie's hands were around his neck and her head was resting on his chest. It was a slow song. Mike knew that if he doesn't do anything, Lupo would win. Mike stood up and asked to change the song, he smiled when saw Lupo fumble with the change of pace. Mike took a red rose and went to Connie and Lupo; he pushed Lupo and gave the rose to Connie.

"You dance tango?" Connie asked arching her brow

"I never told you that my mother forced me to learn to dance tango? Was the worst time of my life but now I see a utility," Mike says turning Connie and pulling her closer to him with one hand on her waist, Mike kissed Connie's collarbone and climbed up to kiss her ear where he whispered, "Just hold your breath, because I'm not leaving here without your kiss"

Connie sighed when they started to move. Mike had a firm hand on her waist. Connie bit her lower lip when Mike turned her to him; she could feel the smell of Mike as he pulled her closer to him. Mike passed his hand across Connie's back before pull her down; Connie laced her leg at Mike's leg. Mike had the complete vision of Connie's breasts for a moment; he nodded and went back to dancing.

Connie never thought that Mike knew how to dance, much less that he danced tango. Mike pulled Connie down again, this time he had his hand under her dress. Connie and Mike pulled his lips rubbed over hers.

When they finished, Mike and Connie were embracing a time trying to catch their breath. Connie stroked Mike's blond hair, he caressed her face. Connie looked into the eyes of Mike. They shone. Connie kissed Mike, yet breathless.