"So, where are you ladies headed tonight?" Danny asked from the living room while Lindsay was in the bathroom getting ready. It had taken a lot of convincing, but Stella managed to get Lindsay to go out with them.
"Nothing special. A nice dinner and then back to Stella's for drinks and lots of girl talk."
"What time do you think you will be home?"
"I was actually thinking that I might just crash at Stella's, if that is okay with you?" Lindsay paused and waited for his response. Within seconds Danny appeared in the bedroom.
"Crash at Stella's?" Danny raised an eyebrow.
"Jealous Mr. Messer?"
"Not at all Mrs. Mess..." Danny lost all train of thought when Lindsay came out of the bathroom. "Wow! Montana you look, wow!"
"Why thank you."
"Are you sure it is just dinner and drinks with the girls?" Danny asked not able to take his eyes off of her.
"Positive. There is nothing wrong with..." Lindsay was cut off when Danny's lips crashed into hers. Danny's hands made quick use of the low cut top she was wearing.
"Danny, I am," kiss, "going to," kiss, "be late," kiss.
"I make it quick I promise." Danny smirked as he kissed her neck.
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Stella, Peyton and Sarah were already seated at the table when Lindsay finally showed up.
"There you are. We were starting to think you stood us up." Stella said.
"Sorry guys, just running late."
"Wouldn't have anything to do with the rather large red mark that is forming on your neck, would it?" Peyton smirked as she pointed at Lindsay's neck.
"Shit!" Lindsay blushed about 10 shades of red and buried her face in her hands. "I am going to kill him." The rest of the table laughed.
"It's okay Lindsay, you are a married woman after all."
The rest of the dinner was uneventful and they eventually made it back to Stella's. Once at Stella's the drinks and the gossip began to flow.
"So Lindsay, Danny just couldn't keep his hands off of you?" Stella asked as Lindsay poured another round of shots.
"What can I say, the man is an animal. I am pretty sure that is all he thinks about. Not that I am complaining." Lindsay laughed.
"Really?" Peyton asked.
"I swear, he would take me in Mac's office if he thought he could get a way with it." Everyone except Peyton laughed, which did not go unnoticed by Sarah. Sarah watched as Peyton's face turned red.
"Oh man, don't even tell me! Seriously Peyton, in his office?" Sarah asked. "I am never going to be able to look at him the same way again." Stella and Lindsay seemed confused, but soon noticed that Peyton was blushing.
"You little devil!" Lindsay squealed. "I never would have thought Mac had it in him."
"There is a lot about Mac you do not know." Peyton said with a smirk.
"I bet there is." Lindsay laughed.
"Believe me when I say that I am not complaining either." Peyton took another shot.
"What about you Sarah? Any one special at home waiting for you?" Stella decided that it was time to start the fishing expedition. Sarah and Lindsay went quiet immediately. "Okay, spill Sarah who is it?"
"I don't know what you are talking about." Sarah said trying to hide a smile.
"It wouldn't happen to be a certain NYPD Detective would it?" Peyton asked.
"Oh my god Sarah are you sleeping with Danny?" Lindsay asked as she poured another round of shots, to which all of them laughed.
"I was thinking more on the lines of one Donald Flack Jr." Peyton said as she downed the shot. Immediately Sarah blushed nefore taking another shot herself.
"I knew it. There is something going on between you and Flack." Sarah realized there was no point in lying, so she simply nodded.
"You did not know, you just assumed you knew." Lindsay replied.
"I did know. I knew something was up at your wedding. She blushed when he smiled at her walking down the aisle and then when Flack tried to 'object' she gave him a really dirty look."
"Okay I will give you the dirty look thing, you were standing right beside me; but how did you see me blush when you were behind me?" Sarah asked.
"I could just tell. So how long has this been going on?" Sarah looked over at Lindsay for help.
"You might as well tell her, she will not stop until she knows everything. Gossip is what she does best." Lindsay laughed and ducked as Stella through a pillow at her.
"So you knew?" Stella asked Lindsay.
"Of course I knew, I am not an idiot." Lindsay was pouring another round. What is this round 6, no 7. Oh who cares, Lindsay thought to herself. "Plus she told me."
"She told you? And you did not tell me? I thought we told each other everything?"
"Yeah right, we tell each other everything. Then how come you have not told me about a certain new Lab Tech that you have been secretly seeing for three weeks now?" Stella's mouth dropped.
"What new lab tech? Stella are you holding out on us?" Peyton asked.
"Lindsay Ann Messer! I cannot believe that you just called me out like that."
"If you can't stand the heat."
"Seriously, what new lab tech?" Peyton asked again.
"His name is Ron Thompson. He started about a week before the wedding." Lindsay finally answered.
"You don't mean that really hot, really young, brown haired, blued eyed AV guy?" Peyton asked with her mouth open.
"He is not that young!" Stella replied. Lindsay held up two fingers with one hand, four fingers with the other hand, indicating that Ron was only 24 years old.
"Stella!" Peyton screamed. "I guess I should start calling you Mrs. Robinson." This time it was Peyton who was ducking as a pillow came flying at her.
"Ha, ha very funny Peyton. We are just having fun." Stella said as she tried to regain her composure. " Now if we could get back to Sarah, I still want to know how long she and Flack have been seeing each other?"
"Well if you must know, we have been dating for about 6 months now."
"Wait a minute, you have only worked here for six months."
"He asked me out or I should say I asked him out after he walked me home that night we all went out for drinks."
"So what is he like?" Stella asked.
"What do you mean?" Sarah asked with a confused look on her face.
"Well lets see, I now know that Danny is an animal." Lindsay blushed again. "That Mac likes to have sex in his office." Stella shook her head as she watched Peyton blush. "And apparently 24 years olds have energy to burn." Stella said laughing. "I now want to know what Flack is like?"
"Well I can't say that we have had sex in his office, but trust me when I say we are all very, very lucky women!" Lindsay poured another round.
"I will drink to that." Lindsay said as she held her shot glass up high. "To our guys! May there appetites never cease."
"Cheers!" Sarah, Peyton and Stella raised their shot glasses into the air. With a clinking of the glass the shots were downed. Lindsay looked down at the empty Tequila bottle and began to laugh.
Meanwhile across town...
"So what do you think that girls are talking about right now?" Danny asked as he got another beer for Flack and Mac, who had come over to watch the game.
"Why do I get the feeling we don't want to know." Mac replied.
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