"How about we go dancing?" Rebecca's voice echoed in his ear.
Rose and Randy looked away from each other to stare. "Doesn't that sound fun?" Rose surprisingly answered, making Dave quirk an eyebrow. Rose noticed it. "What? Don't think a goody girl like me would like to have any fun?" She quirked her own eyebrow.
Dave's mouth curved into a smirk. "Not at all. I think you've proved me wrong already once before." He said reminding her of the night they shared their first kiss. "If Orton is game, then so am I."
Randy signaled for the check. "Let's do it." He simply stated as Rose directed a glare towards Dave. With a smile the waitress handed Randy the check and walked off. "Ready to go then?" He questioned around the table as he pulled out his wallet.
Rose was out of the booth first. "Ready." She answered simply as she waited for Randy to take her hand. She smiled when he did and made no attempt to look back.
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The club was crowded and loud as it should be when the foursome walked in. Rose broke off from the group when she made a quick stop to say hello to Mike. He greeted her with a quick kiss and hug, before he was off to mingle with the rest. She found her way through the people and found the table where Dave only sat for the moment. She could just take another direction, but he's eyes had already found her. Holding her own, Rose crossed over and took a seat across from him. The two sat in silence until Dave spoke.
"Your boyfriend left to get drinks." He informed as her eyes turned to look at him.
All Rose did was nod. "Rebecca?" She even grimaced to herself as she spoke the name.
Dave noticed it. "As you women put it, she went to go powder her nose." A smile formed soon after and had Rose rolling her eyes. "Don't hesitate your hatred for the woman. It's only written all over your face." The smirk soon faded when she let out a choked laugh.
"Do I hesitate?" She paused to shake her head. "Damn. I thought I was better than that." This time it was she who held the smirk on her face. "I'll try and make more of an effort when she returns." Randy showed up at the table and her eyes moved from Dave to him.
"I didn't know what you guys wanted." Randy started as he put a beer in front of her. "So I just got us all beer. Hope that's alright?" He gave that quick smirk as he wrapped an arm around Rose's waist.
Dave tipped the beer forward. "It'd be your lady that would have a problem with it." He took a sip now as her eyes found his again.
"His lady is all but fine with it." Rose brought the bottle to her lips and took a nice good sip from it. Her eyes found themselves looking over Dave's shoulder as Rebecca made her way over. "Let's see if your lady would have a problem with it." She indicated with her bottle as Rebecca took the seat next to Dave.
Rebecca placed a kiss on Dave's cheek before she turned towards the table. Rose had to hold in the laugh that wanted to burst out when she saw the look on her face. It was short of scowl, but more of grimace as she picked up the bottle to study it.
"I really don't drink beer." She directed her eyes towards the male behind Rose.
Randy only cocked an eyebrow. "You seemed to like it the other day on the beach."
Rebecca opened and closed her mouth. The only reason she'd drank that day was in attempt to seduce the male beside her. She let out a nervous laugh and she took a hesitant drink out of the bottle.
Rose cleared her throat as she tipped her head up to look at Randy. "Dance?" She asked with only one simple word. Randy took another sip before setting it on the table.
"That is what we came here to do." He grabbed her hand and lead her out into the swarm of people out on the dance floor, leaving the other twosome alone in silence.
Rebecca turned towards Dave. "I really only meant that I only drink beer on occasion." She attempted to explain herself as Dave guzzled down his own. As if he didn't hear her, he reached over and guzzled down the rest of what Randy had left. "Dave?" She said his name when she got no response from him.
Dave could all but taste her as he reached over to take what she'd left. And he did. He slammed the bottle on the table, making Rebecca jump at his action. The only thing that came out of him was grunt before he grabbed her hand, dragging her towards the dance floor. He'd be damned if he let her get to him like she did…like she was.
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Rose saw them. She'd did her best to keep focus on Randy and his hands all but seducing her on the dance floor, but all was kind of hard when Dave and Rebecca had some how managed their way next to them. She knew what he was doing. Asshole. Sexy asshole at that. A smirk crossed her face when his eyes found hers again. She watched as he hands all but devoured Rebecca and somehow had kept her calm. In return she flicked an eyebrow and tipped her head to give Randy a seductive kiss. When she broke it, she turned and only saw Rebecca standing there with frown directed towards her. A simple shrug is what she gave her before she grabbed Randy's hand to lead him off the dance floor.
"If you'd given me the signal, I would've taken you right there in front of everyone." Randy commented as they found their way back to the table. Rebecca had gone off in a huff to search for her date and that all but pleasured Rose. "It seems like someone was thirsty." Randy grabbed her attention as he held up the empty bottles. "I'll go grab us another." Rose grabbed his hand before he turned to go.
"I'll be headed to the ladies' room. Don't wonder off." She gave a smirk before they both went their separate ways. She spotted Rebecca, flushed sitting at the end of the bar. Poor girl. She looked beyond defeated. An eyebrow raised in curiosity of wanting to know where Dave had disappeared to. In that moment of time, when she headed towards the restroom, she got her answer when a hand grabbed her arm and pushed her hard up against the wall.
"I know what you are trying to do, Rose." He all but spat at her. "I hate you for it." His grip got tighter when the only thing she did was smile. "You think it's funny? Getting back at me for what I did with Rebecca?" He watched her roll her eyes at him.
"Don't give yourself too much credit, Bautista." She spat back using his last name. "I came to use the ladies' room, now let me go." Trying to take her hand back, his grip only tightened around her wrist. She could all but feel the bruises forming already. "Damn it, Dave. I said let go!"
Dave's lips plunged on hers and Rose could've done nothing to stop it. Managing to pull herself back, she reached back her free hand and slapped him hard. The two only stood and looked at each other before it was Rose's turn to plunge her lips on his.
"Not here." She spoke breathlessly against his lips. Dave curved a smirk as he took a step back. Rose turned her head when a group of women filed out of the bathroom. She all but blinked when Dave grabbed her hand to drag her over and into the now empty bathroom. "Dave. Damn it. No." She said in a harsh whisper as she turned to go. He didn't let her.
"You're not walking away from me. Not this time." He said just as harsh as he pulled her into one of the bathroom stalls. He covered her mouth when she went to speak. "Shut up. Please, just shut up." He stated before removing his hand.
Rose tilted her head and smirked. "Hmm." She looked up and over her surroundings. "Sex in a bathroom stall. Aren't you the romantic one?" Dave went to laugh, but she covered his mouth this time. "This is a ladies' room. You would need to be quiet."
Dave slapped her hand away as their lips found each other again. Her legs wrapped around him so perfectly, it had a moan escaping from deep inside his throat. The sound of people entering and exiting was unheard by the both of them. If anything to them, they were the only two in that moment of time.
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