This is at the New Years party, right before Traci and Aiden are kidnapped.

Also one of my favorite parts.

Aiden and Jeff had been secluded in their own little world all night. She had to be talked into coming by him after they had endured another negative pregnancy test that morning. He held and consoled her and finally successfully talked her into going and getting wasted with him that night. He had shielded her from everyone and all of their bullshit and kept the drinks poured and cold for her. After only an hour into the party they were both buzzed and he was completely turned on.

"Come on darlin, I gotta show ya something." he slurred.
She stood up, taking his hand for extra balance in her sky high heels; the ring he had given back to her shining on her hand like it was on fire. They felt all of the eyes in the room fall on them and for once it didn't bother Aiden. His confidence in them, not to mention the alcohol had made her indifferent.

Jeff pulled her behind him through the throngs of people to a back room.

"I thought you were going to show me something?" she asked, her brow furrowing.

He unzipped his pants, as he backed her into the wall, "I am baby."

"Here?" she giggled.

The party was raging behind the door that he had failed to close all the way.

"This can't wait angel. You look too damn sexy tonight for me to wait until we get home." he growled gathering her dress.

She inhaled a small yelp as he pushed into her. He lifted her leg up to wrap around his hip, the chiffon caressing his hand as he held her still. His moans filled her ear as he rocked into her slowly. Aiden tangled her fingers in his hair; her mouth hung open feeling him inside of her.

"Hmm Daddy." she sighed, letting her teeth graze his neck.

He grunted and bucked his hips into her faster.

She was his drug.

There was no other explanation for it. He had never been one to fancy any addictive substance other than alcohol, but he knew that she was exactly that. He feigned for her constantly and tonight was no different.

He pulled away from her to look into her exotic eyes. He loved to see the pleasure play across them when they were in the middle of having sex. What he saw was surprise, shock even, as she looked behind him.

He craned his neck and saw what she was looking at. That stupid Molly bitch had walked in on them. He rolled his eyes and buried his mouth into Aiden's neck.

"I knew it!" Molly stated loudly.

She finally had rock solid proof that Aiden was in fact involved with the Godfather of the Kings. Karen was NOT going to be pleased with this information. Molly was going to enjoy seeing the snobby Aiden knocked down from her pedestal though.

She locked eyes with Aiden with a triumphant glare, letting her know that she had been caught. Molly's blood boiled when she saw Aiden's mouth twitch into a smirk.

She heard Jeff laugh as he continued thrusting his hips into her, his hand supporting her buttocks.

They were laughing at HER. They could have cared less that she was there and had caught them in the act.

"You won't be laughing when I tell everyone what I saw." she threatened haughtily.

"Molly! What the fuck?" James had of course been watching Aiden with Jeff all night and had thought it was suspicious that Molly had followed them.

Oh how he wished he minded his own business sometimes.

"Good, keep her right there James." Jeff ordered.

"I saw her follow you; I'll take care of it." James mumbled, taking Molly by the arm.

"No. Both of you are going to watch." he said, his voice deadly serious.

Molly looked back at James with trepidation. All of her bravery was gone suddenly. Jeff could be a loose cannon, especially when Aiden was involved, and she had no clue how she would be dealt with for threatening them.

Aiden squealed as Jeff lifted her completely off the floor and turned to the table in the middle of the room. He laid Aiden upon it and continued pumping into her. She arched her back at his increased speed, thankful she couldn't see James anymore.

As drunk as she was, the pain in his eyes still affected her clouded mind.

Jeff locked eyes with his protégé when he felt Aiden begin her climax. She writhed and moaned beneath him like she always did.

He saw the toll it was taking on James. His stupid crush on Aiden was being battered. Seeing her succumb to Jeff was too much.

James felt his hand twitching to pull his gun and unload his clip into Jeff's smug face. He was torturing him knowingly. He was flaunting Aiden in front of him the way he did with Alex and James wanted to kill him for it.

Jeff let out a loud groan as he emptied himself into his petite lover. The final coup d'etat and proverbial 'fuck you' to James.

Molly let out a small whine as James' grip involuntarily tightened around her bicep.

Aiden felt her embarrassment return as her buzz wore off. She sighed as Jeff pulled out of her and fixed his pants.

He helped her to stand up from the table, "Go back to the party angel. I'll be with you shortly."

She nodded quickly. She kept her eyes down as she left the room, though she did manage to brush her hand against James' in a silent apology for Jeff's actions.

He steeled his jaw, his focus returning to Jeff who was slowly sauntering towards them.

"I saw those shoes in your gym; they were supposed to be for Karen." Molly stated, trying to recall her bravado.

Jeff took her by the throat and slammed her into the wall, "Shut the fuck up and listen to me."

She whimpered, feeling his hot breath on her ear.

"Everything you saw tonight, you need to forget." he said slowly.

Molly glared at him, "Karen will hear about this! She knew you were with that slut Aiden!"

Jeff pulled her away from the wall and slammed her back into it harder. The thud of her head connecting with the wall was sickening. Her eyes were beginning to glaze over, though her fear kept her alert.

Jeff was gritting his teeth in an effort to keep his cool, "You think I won't kill you?"

Molly's eyes darted up to his immediately, "You can't…Pierre…"

Jeff slammed her again even harder this time.

He waited for her to look up at him again, "I'll make you wish you were dead Molly. I'll loan you out to everybody I know. You'll be exactly what you were when you first got here, some fucked up coke whore looking for redemption. Is that what you want?"

"No, please." She begged as tears fell down her face.

He pressed his forehead against hers in a show of his dominance, "Don't you ever fucking threaten Aiden again, do you understand?"

Molly sniffled and nodded.

"Stay away from her." he said, closing his hand around her neck tighter.

She nodded frantically as she felt her air being cut off. More tears fell as she struggled harder. Her lungs were on fire. Her vision was fading. She blacked out seconds later, going completely limp in Jeff's arms.

He let her drop to the floor, "She'll be out for awhile, you want her?"

James contemplated the proposition but shook his head.

Jeff shrugged, "Thought you'd still be all turned on from watching Aiden."

James bristled immediately.

"Don't make this so hard on yourself James. She's taken. If not by me then by that fucking shit dick husband of hers. She doesn't have the time or the energy for you. Move on." Jeff said, hoping to finally get through to him.

James crossed his arms with a slight nod. He wasn't going to give up on Aiden. She needed him. He was her solace amongst all of the chaos.

Jeff left the room without another word.

James looked back down at Molly. She would be an easy lay; a body to take his frustrations out on. He shut the door all the way and picked her up. He laid her on the table just as Jeff had done with Aiden. He unfastened his pants and let them drop to the floor. Molly could be his stand in for this fantasy.

The best part was that she would never even know it.