The Man With The Eagle Tattoo

Disclaimer - (Cause fanfiction is tricky ground and I hope not to offend the creator of the original story and get sued)

I do not own "Good Girls", it belongs to its original creator Jenna Bans and NBC. This is only a fanfiction that I was inspired to write by the original work. Please support the official release. Most of the media - such as the art and illustrations, gifs, video's, etc. used in this fanfiction - are from the web. Thus, most of them aren't mine (because I really, really can't draw) unless mentioned. To fit the story, images are also edited by various apps and websites. So they aren't mine, just edited.

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I will be writing out scenes even if my Oc isn't in them. As long as she's mentioned, or influencing the characters in some way. Or maybe because it influences the story. This may seem a bit annoying. But that's just how I write. I like to embed my characters into the story line. Because of this, most of the dialogue/scenes will come from the original work.

I do own my oc's Catalina, her daughter Lucia, and her son Alejandro, and Rian.

Warnings: Older women - Younger man, Age difference (7 years), One Night Stand (? - Kind of - ?), Drinking, Clubs, Unfaithful ex-spouse, divorce, mentions of the act, the morning after

Today's Special

I guess nothing puts a damper on a one night stand as much as your friend pointing out all the opportunities where you might have been killed.

~ Mindy Kaling

Catalina stared at the papers in front of her. It wasn't anything she was expecting.

There was no big red, or green, stamp on it.

There was no 'Divorce' printed across it in big, bold, capital letters.

But this was it. Her completed divorce papers.

Holding these papers officially made the realization that she was now a single mother of two, become more apparent.

She was able to get full custody of both Lucia and Alejandro. But in exchange, she had to give Rian the house.

Cat didn't know if she should be happy, or disgusted by how easily he was willing to give up his ability to see his children. But she didn't want her children to grow up without knowing their dad. Despite him cheating on her, he was still their father. So she had decided, despite Ruby and Annie's protests, to let him have visitation rights, as long as she supervised them. That way, when they were old enough, they could make the decision to include him in their lives, themselves.

She shoved the divorce papers in her desk drawer. Smoothing out the wrinkles in skirt, she walked out of her room and into her living room. Where Annie, Ruby and Beth were waiting.

Annie had decided to go for a fierce look. Pulling it together with skin tight black pants, and a black spaghetti strap top. The short blond had finished off her look with a black leather jacket and black ankle boots that gave her an extra inch.

Ruby was in a sexy, short, asymmetrical yellow romper that was longer in the front in a V-shape. It had a halter neck. She had paired the dress with nude heels with clear straps and heels. What really pulled the look together was her curly hair, that she had chosen to leave open.

Beth had chosen a black floral print deep V-neck with a black double slit elegant maxi dress. It had two symmetrical slits in the front. That allowed her to show quite a bit of skin, but stay modest at the same time. She had paired the dress with cross-tied ankle strap stilettos and a black purse that hangs off her shoulder. Unlike the other girls.

Well Cat was dressed in an elegant but sexy, red dress. It was sleeveless and had thick straps that covered her legs. It showed quite a bit of cleaner and a bit of her chest. But it's long, plain red skirt that went to her knees, helped give it the somewhat modest look Cat had desired. She had chosen a pair of red, high heel platform pumps, with stiletto straps to go with it. She had painted her nails a mat red. She had finished off her look with medium sized golden hoops, wrapped in small pearls to give her a soft elegant look.

"Damn girl." Annie was the first to comment on her look. "There's no way you're going home alone tonight."

Ruby and Beth nodded, but Cat shook her head. "Yeah, no. My only goal tonight is to celebrate, and get drunk."

"Wow, I wanna be like you when I grow old Mis. G." Sofia, says amazed. Sofia was eight year older than Cat's daughter. And when she had found out the newly divorced woman was going to go clubbing with her friends, she had offered up her babysitting services.

"Thank you." Catalina smiled. "The kids are already in bed. So they shouldn't give you any trouble. We don't really know when we'll be back, the plan should be by 1:00. But if we're late, I'll pay you an extra $10 per hour." Catalina reassured her.

"Oh that's fine, I'll just take an extra seven. I agree with Annie. With how hot you look, you may end up spending the night somewhere else. Just please try and come back home before 3:00 p.m. tomorrow. I got swim practice." Sofia chuckled.

Cat's pace turned a bright red, and she could hear the girls laughing in the background. She instead chose to make no comment on the matter and instead crabbed her red clutch and walked towards the door. Annie, Beth and Ruby took that as their que to follow her. "That's again for doing this on such short notice." The Colombian women shouted over her shoulder as they all got into Beth's car. Well it was really Dean's, but Beth was borrowing it for the night. One of the perks of having a husband who's in the business of selling cars.

"No come on, step on it girl. It's ladies free before 11:00!" Ruby exclaims from the back.

Catalina looks at her phone, "She's right. We may cut it close, but we're likely to make it."

"Hell Yeah!" Annie cheered. The girls had made it just as the clock turned 10:45.

Beth looked at the fairly long line. "I'm not so sure. The lineup looks pretty long."

"Then what are you waiting for. Move your buts, and get into line!" Ruby exclaimed, undoing her seatbelt. The other women followed her action.

Cat, Beth and Ruby and paused the second they opened the car door, as a chill racked through their bodies.

"Maybe we should have taken a page out of Annie's book for once. A jacket, any jacket, would have been a good idea." Cat comments, and her shoulders shudder from the chill in the air.

The blond chuckles, "That's right. You should all listen to me for a chance."

"Or maybe just check the forecast." Ruby rolls her eyes, and begins marching across the street and into the line.

Cat looked at her phone, and the line, which was moving faster than she had expected. "Looks like we're gonna make it." She smiles.

Beth nodes, "At this point, I don't even care if we get there after 11. I just want to get out of the cold."

"I hear ya sister." Ruby nods.

"Really?" Annie raises an eyebrow. "Do you? Will you still be saying that when guys who have just barely hit the drinking age try to grind against your booty?"

"No." The Latino laughs. "But we sure as hell are saying it now."

"Next", the bouncer called.

The girls smiled, and took a step forward. He stared at the girls, his eyes lingering on Cat particular for a moment. In a way that caused the woman to shift her wait nervously, and wrap her arms around her chest.

"I'm gonna need ID's." The large man told them.

"What?" The girls asked in unison. Each had a variation of confusion on their face. Ranging from Beth's raised eyebrow, to Annie's scrunched up face.

"What the hell?" Annie called. "We're clearly over 21."

The man only stood taller, "It's the rules."

"Oh?" Cat scoffed in anger. "You mean like the two 18 year olds you let pass through well you were staring at their chest, or the 16 year old that was right in front of us that walked right by you, 'Because she needed to find her brother, who was in the club'?" She demanded, causing the bouncer's face to go red.

The woman heard a chuckle from behind her and turned to see a man trying, and failing to control his laughter. He looked Mexican, he had a buzz cut and a little bit of facial hair. He was dressed in a simple dark blue button up shirt, and black pants. He had various tattoo's, on both hands from what she could see. But the one that stood out the most to her, was the eagle tattoo on his neck.

"Need something?" Cat asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Na." The man answered, his shoulders still shaking from laughter.

Meanwhile, Annie was arguing with the bouncer, who was refusing to let them in until they showed him their ID's.

Cat sighed, "Let's just do it." Cat finally caved as she felt a headache coming on. This was not how she wanted her night to start off. But before the girls could hand him their ID, Catalina snatched it from them. And with her ID, she revealed the licenses to the bouncer like a fan of cards. So only their birth dates were visible, well their addresses and postal codes remained hidden. She covered her own card, which was at the very top, with her thumb.

Cat couldn't see it, but the eyes of the man behind her widened as he smirked, "Smart Mama." He complimented underneath his breath.

The bouncer scowled at that. But nodded. He then looked at his watch and smirked. "To bad ladies. It's officially 11:01. That'll be $15.00 each."

"What?" Annie scowled. "We were here at 10:56! Just because you wanted to check out my sister and bestie's racks, doesn't mean we should have to pay."

But Cat lowered her head, "It's fine Annie. Let's just pay and be done with it."

"But-" Ruby tried to protest.

"It's fine." The brunette shook her head. "I'll pay. Plus, we are celebrating my divorce. Only seems fair."

Annie crossed her arms at that, her body still stiff with anger. She turned to the bouncer, "Your lucky Cat's nice."

Cat was about to pay the bouncer, when a warm hand grabbed her wrist. The contradiction of her cold skin, and the man's warm hand sent a shiver down her spine.

Cat followed the arm to find the man with the eagle tattoo, smiling at her. He then turned to the bouncer, "Listen up. This is what you're gonna do. You're gonna let these gorgeous ladies enter, for free. Because it is ladies free before 11:00. And as the shorty so elegantly put it, 'They should have to pay because you wanted to enjoy the view a little longer. Which I honestly can't blame you for. What I can blame you for asking them to pay. So you're going to let them enter. Then you're going to finish your shift, grab your check, and never show your face and Micky's again. Because you're fired." He told the bouncer, as if he was speaking to a child.

"You can't do that." The bouncer scoffed.

"Actually I can." The man smirked, "I own the club."

The taller man's face palled, but he wasn't done yet. "But then why were you standing in line?"

"Oh that's simple." The inked out man answers all two cheerfully, with the smirk still on his face, "I was enjoying the view." He answers, looking Cat straight in the eyes. He then turns back to the larger man, a dangerous glint shining in his clearly showing that he was done with his employee's questions.

The bouncer, with shaky knees, moved to the side and let the women pass.

Catalina, before following her friends inside, turned around to stare at the man with the eagle tattoo, who was still staring at her. "Thank you for your help. But I'd be a lot more thankful if you kept your comments about the 'view', to yourself next time." She says, before turning on her heels and entering Micky's.

Cat walks over to a booth the girls have already claimed for themselves. Ruby and Beth were sitting down and chatting, until they saw her and waved her over. Annie, was by the bar, ordering, what she predicted to be the girls first round, out of many more to come.

"Well he was nice." Beth spoke, the second Cat had sat down.

Cat rolled her eyes, "No he wasn't. He was just enjoying the 'view'."

"And hoping to get with, the said view." Annie laughed, bringing their drinks on a tray. "Actually, still trying to get with the said view."

"What?" Ruby asks.

"So I was just talking to Eddie-"

"Who's Eddie?" Beth asks, "No way you've found a guy that fast."

Annie rolls her eyes, "Eddie's the bartender." She answers, nodding towards the guy behind the bar who was busy serving customers. "Anyway, when I went to order, he apparently said, 'All drinks for the Latin women in red, and her friends are on the house. Compliments of the boss.'"

"Wait?" Ruby pauses, "How did he know who to look for?"

"Apparently his boss sent a picture of her." Annie shrugs.

"What?!" Cat shouts, but nobody within a 5 meter radius aside from them hears it because of the loud music. "When did he take that?!"

"He could have taken it anytime. He was right behind us in line. Enjoying the 'view'." Beth reminds her, taking a sip from her bourbon.

"Well thank you 'View'!" Ruby laughs, raising her glass.

Cat rolls her eyes, "Can we please stop referring to me as the 'View'." She begs.

The other three women share a look, and shake their heads simultaneously. "Na, we're not letting you forget it, at least for the night."

This causes the women in red to chug half her margarita in one go.

"Ready for round two ladies." A voice calls to them, as Eddie, from the bar, comes with another tray of drinks.

Annie smirks, "Hell yeah."

Cat raises an eyebrow, "Is your boss trying to get me drunk?" she accused.

"Na." Eddie laughed, "This was actually from me." He smiles, glancing at Annie, who returns it with a flirty one of her own.

"Well thank you." Beth stays accepting the tray from Eddie before he returns to the bar, Annie staring at him until he's behind the counter.

Cat raises an eyebrow at Annie's drink, "A shot? Is he trying to get you drunk or something?"

Annie shrugs her shoulders, "Well I was planning on doing that anyway so…" And takes the shot in one gulp.

Beth laughs at the action, she then steers the conversation back to their original topic. "I don't see what the harm is. He's smoking hot, covering our tab for the night, and oh yeah, his selling point, he's not Rian."

"Exactly!" Annie aggress, nearly jumping in her seat, the alcohol giving her enthusiasm a boost. "You should totally let him take you home." She glances at the bar, "Plus, there's someone I definitely wouldn't mind taking home with me tonight."

Ruby rolls her eyes at Annie's goal for the night, "You know, Beth does have a point. After what Rian did to you, you definitely should get some."

Annie nods, "Exactly. Get back at that cheating piece of garbage by showing him how much better you can do than him!" Beth and Ruby nodded with her.

Cat just shakes her head, "First of all. Why on earth would I get with someone just to prove something to me ex. Second of all, it's girl's night. So we're not going anywhere. There's no way I'm gonna get drunk enough to leave you guys alone, and there's no way I'm staying here alone."

God, she had no idea how wrong she would be.

Cat stumbled into the quiet bar across the street. She had wanted to continue to drink her worries, sorrows, and regrets away. But I didn't want to stay in the loud environment.

Annie had been the first to leave, when Eddie's shift ended. Meaning she's probably already getting laid by now. Beth and Ruby had reassured her they were willing to stay, but she had waved them off with a smile, knowing they'd be dying to get back to their kids.

The bar was fairly full, but much quieter compared to the club. So the women choose to take a seat near the end of the bar stool line.

Seeing her nearly plastered state, the bartender was a little hesitant to serve her. "Are you sure you want one?" He questions, when she asks for a shot.

"Yes." she answers, but at the same time another voice calls, "No."

With dilated eyes the brunette turns her head to see the man with the eagle tattoo, taking a seat next to her.

"You can't tell me what to do." She slurs.

"True, but I sure as hell can tell him what to do." He answers her, resting his chin on the palm of his hand. Turning to the bartender, he orders, "Cut her off." Nodding his head towards his left, he signals for the man to go serve another customer.

Cat's lower lip sticks out into a pout, "Great, so you own this place too."

"That's right Mama."

She rests her head on her folded arms, and stares up at him with big doe eyes, "Then please don't cut me off." she says, glancing the other way, "I just want to forget. For one night I wanna forget about what's going on in my life. How I'm supposed to deal with what's gonna come next. Just one night… that's all I'm asking for."

"God dammit. Mami." The man curses. "How many men have you killed with that look. Cause it's definitely lethal." He then smirks, "Though if you wanna forget, there's a lot better ways than destroying your liver."

"Like?" She asks with childlike innocence, spurred from her drunken haze.

He's about to answer her, until he sees her chocolate brown eyes widen, as they stare at something over his shoulder.

She turns back to him and opens her mouth...

Cat awakens with a groan as sun shines through her eyes and massive headache blooms in her head.

"God." She groans and slowly gets up.

It took the mother of two a moment to realize that she's completely undressed. A squeal escaped her lips as she dove back into the covers, even though there was no one there to see her.

She tried taking deep breaths to calm herself down. And just when it began working and thoughts began to form in her head once again.

Another realization struck her…

Her thighs felt sticky.

Her eyes widened as she quickly sprung off the bed and began trying to find her scattered clothes.

She scanned all over the floor for them, but nada.

She ran her hands through her hair to subdue the jack hammer in her head that never truly turned off, but turned up to 10 at her sudden movements. Her eyes finally landed on a chair in the corner of the room, where her clothes were neatly folded. Her jewelry and clutch on top of them. With her heels resting near the leg of the chair.

She walked over to it, to see a note resting next to her clutch.

Sorry about the mess. She chuckled seeing that the area under the world mess had clearly been erased and rewritten several times. With how much you drank last night, I figured you'd need an Aspirin… or two, and a Plan B as well. Cat looked down at the bottles to see that it was sealed and brand new. She let out a low whistle as she looked at the Plan B packet and realized it was the expensive kind too. Also, the $500 isn't because I thought you were a hooker, it's just that I accidently ripped your panties in the heat of the moment. And it's only right I paid for it. The room is booked till the end of the day, so you don't have to rush.

~ R

"$500?" Cat gasped. "I wonder if he realizes I got them for clearance." She shrugged. First things first, she quickly popped the Plan B pill, followed by the Aspirin. Wash it down with a glass of water that was left on the bed stand table.

She stretched as her main worry faded away, and she realized he said she'd have the room till the end of the day. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was only 12:45. And Sofia said she could watch the kids till 3:00.

After sending a quick message to Beth, Ruby and Annie in their group chat, telling them that she was fine. She hopped into the shower. There was no way she was gonna walk out his cum still sticking to it, especially without panties.

That was just way too risky.

As she began washing her hair underneath the water, memories of last night briefly flashed through her head. But she was unable to lock onto anything, except the eagle tattoo on the man's neck.

She remembered meeting him in the line, but once again, she couldn't remember his face, it all just came back to her blurry.

So she gave up.

"I guess all he'll ever be is the man with an eagle tattoo..."

"Her thigh's feel sticky"... by far the closest I've ever gotten to writing a sex-related scene.

Oh well, if anyone in my family ever reads this scene (which I hope never happens) just know it was the year 2021 when I wrote this. Do that math for my age, it should all be fine… I hope…

Is this how clubs are like? Is this how drunk people are? Is there such a thing as a childish drunk?

I honestly can't tell you, because I have never been drunk, and so the only knowledge I have of these topics comes mostly from fanfiction.

Also, her hiding there addresses from the bouncer may seem really extra, kind of is. But it's a really good precaution. You don't just want to go around showing your address to just anyone. Especially someone big, who's clearly been making eyes at you, and your locking horns with. So yeah, that's why she did it.

I already know that I want Annie with Eddie here. But I was thinking of setting Beth up with Mick. Because there is no way I'm gonna let Beth end up with Dean. Like come on, we all probably thought he was talking about 'that', when he was just talking about hot tubs. What do you guys think?