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And she did it. With time to spare too. Exactly twenty five seconds on the dot. She gave Dave a victorious smile. He just stared on in amusement with a little bit of shock that a woman her size could down that kind of liquor.

"Now Dave, what were saying before?" Leaning over the table Rose had a hand over her ear to listen.

Dave just looked at Mike who shrugged his shoulders before heading back over to the bar and John, he was just as amused by the whole thing.

"Okay. I admit I was wrong." Dave conceded.

Rose leaned over more to pat his cheek. "You're forgiven. Advice for the near future…don't challenge me again because me winning will always be the outcome."

Dave watched as her hand slid off his cheek. Soft hands he pointed out. With one last smile she left the table to find a partner for the dance floor. It didn't take long either as five men swallowed her into the middle of the floor.

"Wow. That was something wasn't it?" John finally spoke up.

Dave kept his eyes on the dance floor. "Yeah. It sure was."

John followed his friend's gaze. "If you want to go dance, you can."

Dave shook his head lightly before turning to his friend. "What? Oh no. I was just watching."

John smiled. "She'll be fine dude. Her friend owns the place, he won't let anything happen to her."

Dave laughed at himself. He could never lie to his friends. "Yeah, true. I guess it's just the bouncer in me."

John returned the laugh as he stood up. "Since I can't drink anymore I'm going to mingle. You'll be fine?" He asked making sure.

Dave rolled his eyes. "Yes, daddy. I'll be fine."

John pointed a stern finger at Dave. "Watch your mouth boy."

Dave laughed as he watched John disappear into the crowd. Mingle. Isn't that what he should be doing right now? He should've just stayed back at the inn, he thought as he rubbed his temples. A guys cat calls had his head popping up.

"Oh good lord." He said out loud when he spotted Rose dancing on one of the tables. I guess ten shots had it's consequences.

One, then two men joined her and surrounded her as she danced seductively against them. Dave grimaced as he watched one of the guys slide his hands down her body as the other guy kissed her hard and hungrily. He didn't know if he was just being protective that being the bouncer in him or if it was just plain jealousy that it wasn't him up there. When he noticed one of the guys trying to reach up her dress he decided that was enough entertainment for the night.

"Excuse me." He repeated himself as he made his way through the crowd.

Much to everyone's dismay, especially the men Dave grabbed her hand to get her attention. "Rose. Come on, it's time to go!" He shouted over the music.

Rose just waved him off. "I'm having fun David. David? Hmm…I like that." She slurred getting off subject.

He tugged her hand again but this time it was one of the guys who pushed his hand away. "Get off man. She's ours." He shouted out at Dave before grabbing Rose into another kiss.

"Son of a bitch." He cursed under his breath.

Mike showed up at his side. "Just pull her off. I'll deal with those two asses."

Dave just nodded as he grabbed Rose's arm and pulled her off the table into his arms. "Hey!" The guys shouted but were given a warned look from both Dave and Mike.

"I was having fun." Rose pouted as Dave carried her out of the club.

Dave's eyes searched for the car. "Good for you. But those two guys were just getting a little too friendly."

"They liked me. Now you ruined it." She scowled as she tried to get out of his grasp.

"Don't try to fight me. You'll lose." He warned as he arms tightened around her.

"Yo, what happened?" John asked as he showed up at their side.

Dave just 'looked' at him. "Ten shots happened, along with two overly friendly men."

John made a face as they reached the car. Dave groaned in frustration when Rose wouldn't cooperate. "I'll sit in the back with her. I'm afraid she might jump out or something."

Not being able to hold it in John laughed as he watched his friend climb into the back. Getting the go ahead from Dave he backed out and started back to the inn.

"And here she was supposed to be the hostess taking care of us." John spoke up from the front seat.

Dave rolled his eyes at that and couldn't help but chuckle as Rose continued to struggle against him. "At least she's not a boring hostess."

"Ha." John piped out.

"Ouch. Son of a bitch. Stop digging your nails into my arms!" Dave exclaimed as he grabbed her wrists and held them out in front of her.

Rose groaned in defeat. "Asshole. Mother fucker. Son of a bitch. And everything else in the book." She cursed at him.

John raised his eyebrows at Dave as he watched on from the mirror. He managed to hold in his laugh this time. It'd just probably be best if he was quiet and just continued to drive.

"Well. What a language you got there Rose. I don't think your mom and dad would be too proud." Dave replied as he pulled her back towards him when she tried to move away.

"Fuck you. Oh wait I'd better not say that, you might just jump me seeing as you haven't gotten any in months." Rose spat.

Low blow. Dave took a deep breath to calm himself down. Here he was. In the back of a car fighting with the hostess where he and his friends are staying. What else did the fucking summer have in store for him?

John pretended to chock to disguise his laugh. "Shut it Cena." Dave warned. And he did.

"Look Rose. Spout off all you want. I've been in enough situations like this to know not to fight with a drunk. Especially a drunk woman." Dave said as he finally let go of Rose.

Rose said nothing. She just crossed her arms in front of her and sulked as she turned her head and stared out. Dave watched as one leg crossed over the other letting her dress slightly inch up her thigh. She was right. He could and would probably jump her if it wasn't for his better conscience telling him not to.

"Okay kids we're here. You can stop the fighting now." John replied as he stopped the car in front of the inn.

Dave got out after John and waited as Rose struggled. "For god's sake." He replied before grabbing her waist and hoisting her out of the car. She pushed his hands away before she attempted to walk on her own. Which didn't work out how she wanted because Dave's hands found her waist again.

"Get your hands off me. I can walk on my own." She ordered rudely.

"Yeah. Okay." Dave responded as he guided her through the open door.

"Night Dave. Have fun." John spoke as he made his way up the stairwell.

Dave said nothing in response as he closed and locked the door behind him. Holding her arm this time Dave guided her to her room and closed the door behind them.

Rose just looked at him. "What the hell do you think your doing?"

Dave ignored her as he grabbed a night shirt that was tossed over her bed. "I don't think your mother would be happy to find you passed out drunk and still in the same clothes when she sees you in the morning." He held out the night shirt for her.

Rose violently grabbed it out of his hand. "I can dress myself."

Dave crossed his large arms in front over his chest. "Well dress."

Rose stood there with her mouth half open. "I meant I can dress myself, so get out of my room."

Dave turned his back to her. "There. I won't watch you." He heard her huff in frustration. His eyes happened to find the mirror across the room in which she was in full view. She'd forgotten it was there because he watched as she slid the dress off and stepped out of it. He swallowed as she stood there in nothing but lace.

"Okay I'm done. So what now? You going to tuck me into bed and read me a story?" Rose spoke sarcastically as she threw her dress to the corner of the room.

Dave realized he had stopped breathing when a large huff of breath escaped his mouth. "If you want me too I will. I'll give you a goodnight kiss if you want." He replied as he turned to her.

Rose gave a sarcastic smile. "You're an asshole you know that? I was having fun tonight and you just had to ruin it. I don't even know you for two days and you think that you could just control me like that. How dare you."

Dave took a step towards her. "You done?" He asked as he pulled down the bed covers.

"Actually no I'm not. I want to know why you think just because I'm a woman that I couldn't take care of myself? And I…"

He cut her off as his lips found hers. His hands slid around her neck to cup her face. His tongue found hers as he deepened the kiss. Rose may have been drunk but that didn't stop her from feeling the chills that ran down her spine.

Her hands rested on his chest as they continued to taste each other. She probably wouldn't remember this in the morning and that's how he wanted it. He just needed to see how it felt. And did it feel good. Good lord did this woman taste pleasurable. If only he could go farther. No, he couldn't.

"Ah…" Was all Rose could manage as Dave pulled away from her.

Dave smiled when her eyes found his. "Good, your quiet. Now let's get you in bed."

"What?" Rose asked shocked by his choice of words.

Dave chuckled. "Just you darling." He said as he helped her under the covers.

Turning off the light and closing the door behind him Dave started his way toward his own room. If he wasn't sexually frustrated before he definitely was now.