LONELY HEARTS
BY QUASI9
Disclaimer: I don't own Frank Donovan or the team; the rest of the characters are mine.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Three hearts need each other to mend
Feedback: yes Quasi9@msn.com
CHAPTER 39
When Frank and Tiffany left, he noticed the taillights of Tylo's vette going down the street. When things don't go her way she went to the country, he knew her that well.
Tylo pulled into the parking lot of the Tabu Room; it had been a long time since she had a "T&T night". She knew she shouldn't be here since her "clean and sober" therapy, but everyone slipped once in a while.
He dress as if he was going to a GQ shoot, by the end of the night he would have number nine. She still would have to have some kind of red hair and green eyes as for anything else it was up for grabs. This murder when it happens should confuse them. He grabbed his keys and went out the door.
Tylo went upstairs to have a bite to eat before she started her night. He had been there about an hour when she came downstairs; she had gorgeous mahogany hair and cat green eyes. He watched Tylo all night, men buying her drinks and flirting with her but all went away without her. Tylo had a good buzz on from the Tequila; she had a high tolerance when it came to alcohol. At 12:30 the bartender cut her off, that was her signal that maybe she was drunk. She knew she couldn't drive home, so she would have to call someone to pick her up. She thought about the candidates Frank that would ruin his evening with his date, Gary all he would do is lecture, a cabbie all he would do is claim her money, so that left Bradley.
Bradley's cell phone was ringing, he wondered whom it could be since he just got off the phone with his wife. He looked at the caller ID ands saw it was Tylo.
"Hello." He answered.
"Hey Lover boy!" She replied back.
Bradley didn't say anything, because that endearment took him back to a time when he and Tylo were married. A place he did not want to go because of the hurt involved. For Tylo to use that endearment, something was up. "What's up Ty?"
"Can you get away from your wifey?"
"Tylo have you been drinking and where are you?
"Yes and I am at the Tabu Room." She said.
"Shit, you know you are not suppose to go there."
"Well I am. And I been cut off by the bartender so I need a ride home."
Bradley thanked God that Marilyn had decided to take Jr and go see her parents. He owed it to Tylo after he had heard about the run in with his sister and what she said. But he had also been told that she was with someone. "Ty, are you by yourself?"
"If I was with someone would I be calling you?"
"Ok, which car do you have the vette or Camry?"
"Vette."
"Stay put I'll be there in twenty."
Bradley called his friend who owned a tow service to meet him at Tabu, he would have to have Tylo's vette towed while her took her home.
He watched her all night and now she had just gotten off her cell phone. Obviously, she had call for a ride, because the bartender had to cut her off. He would wait and see who came to pick her up.
Bradley walked in and found Tylo right away, "Hey ready to make like whales and blow this place?"
Tylo smiled at him, "Sure." She stumbled when she tried to walk and Bradley grabbed her to steady her step came face to face with her. He could smell the Tequila on her breath, and when he looked into her eyes, he saw her pain.
"Come on, let's get out of here." He guided her out into the parking lot in time to see her car being lifted on the flat bed. He gave Steve the address, put Tylo in his black corvette, and back out of the parking lot.
He followed them out and took down the license number of the car that was being towed. He would run the number when he went back on duty. He would soon be able to begin the game.
BY QUASI9
Disclaimer: I don't own Frank Donovan or the team; the rest of the characters are mine.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Three hearts need each other to mend
Feedback: yes Quasi9@msn.com
CHAPTER 39
When Frank and Tiffany left, he noticed the taillights of Tylo's vette going down the street. When things don't go her way she went to the country, he knew her that well.
Tylo pulled into the parking lot of the Tabu Room; it had been a long time since she had a "T&T night". She knew she shouldn't be here since her "clean and sober" therapy, but everyone slipped once in a while.
He dress as if he was going to a GQ shoot, by the end of the night he would have number nine. She still would have to have some kind of red hair and green eyes as for anything else it was up for grabs. This murder when it happens should confuse them. He grabbed his keys and went out the door.
Tylo went upstairs to have a bite to eat before she started her night. He had been there about an hour when she came downstairs; she had gorgeous mahogany hair and cat green eyes. He watched Tylo all night, men buying her drinks and flirting with her but all went away without her. Tylo had a good buzz on from the Tequila; she had a high tolerance when it came to alcohol. At 12:30 the bartender cut her off, that was her signal that maybe she was drunk. She knew she couldn't drive home, so she would have to call someone to pick her up. She thought about the candidates Frank that would ruin his evening with his date, Gary all he would do is lecture, a cabbie all he would do is claim her money, so that left Bradley.
Bradley's cell phone was ringing, he wondered whom it could be since he just got off the phone with his wife. He looked at the caller ID ands saw it was Tylo.
"Hello." He answered.
"Hey Lover boy!" She replied back.
Bradley didn't say anything, because that endearment took him back to a time when he and Tylo were married. A place he did not want to go because of the hurt involved. For Tylo to use that endearment, something was up. "What's up Ty?"
"Can you get away from your wifey?"
"Tylo have you been drinking and where are you?
"Yes and I am at the Tabu Room." She said.
"Shit, you know you are not suppose to go there."
"Well I am. And I been cut off by the bartender so I need a ride home."
Bradley thanked God that Marilyn had decided to take Jr and go see her parents. He owed it to Tylo after he had heard about the run in with his sister and what she said. But he had also been told that she was with someone. "Ty, are you by yourself?"
"If I was with someone would I be calling you?"
"Ok, which car do you have the vette or Camry?"
"Vette."
"Stay put I'll be there in twenty."
Bradley called his friend who owned a tow service to meet him at Tabu, he would have to have Tylo's vette towed while her took her home.
He watched her all night and now she had just gotten off her cell phone. Obviously, she had call for a ride, because the bartender had to cut her off. He would wait and see who came to pick her up.
Bradley walked in and found Tylo right away, "Hey ready to make like whales and blow this place?"
Tylo smiled at him, "Sure." She stumbled when she tried to walk and Bradley grabbed her to steady her step came face to face with her. He could smell the Tequila on her breath, and when he looked into her eyes, he saw her pain.
"Come on, let's get out of here." He guided her out into the parking lot in time to see her car being lifted on the flat bed. He gave Steve the address, put Tylo in his black corvette, and back out of the parking lot.
He followed them out and took down the license number of the car that was being towed. He would run the number when he went back on duty. He would soon be able to begin the game.