Elena's POV

The next day...

It's almost 7 and I'm just about ready for my date with Kol. My hair is curled to perfection falling loosely down my back. I look into my full length mirror. I was wearing a red dress mad of silk which hugged every curve my body. It was a little longer than mid thigh. It had spaghetti straps and revealed a bit of cleavage but still looked classy. I slip into my matching heels and grab my black coat out of the closet. I made my way downstairs and waited for Kol to arrive. He pulls up in a silver Lamborghini. He rolls his window down and reveals his face with a big smile.

The door opens showing off its butterfly doors. I smiled climbing in. With a push of a button they close.

"So where are we going?" I ask him.

"I have to go to a meeting first. I must apologize, it's a last minute work thing."

"That's fine. I completely understand."

"Great. I promise to make it quick. You can even come in for a drink if you would like."

"That would be perfect."

Before I knew it we were at the club. He hands the keys to the valet driver and takes my hand in his as we walk into the club. He leads me over to the bar, kisses my hand and leaves. After sometime, he came back with sad looking eyes.

"Something has come up, it turns out we won't be having that dinner."

I faked a frown indicating that what he said upset me.

"And one of our bouncers were in an accident. I have Damon covering it but no one to cover him."

"I can help. I hope he's okay."

A smile appeared once again upon his face. "That's fantastic! Jessie." He calls one of the bartenders over. "This is Elena. Get her ready for tonight, she's going to be one of our bartenders for now."

Jessie takes me into some sort of dressing room for the girls. She hands me a black mini skirt and a white cut off top. I cringe just looking at it. It barely looks big enough to cover my girls. I quickly change. The top barely covered my chest and my red lacy bra was showing but who cares at least I'm wearing one.

Jessie and I were just finishing setting up everything for tonight as people started sitting at the stools by the bar. I watched as Jessie begin filling orders. She was very pretty with short brown hair. Her bust was a lot bigger than mine, but you could tell that they were fake. It just didn't look quite natural with her slim and slender body. Soon the orders were flying in left and right. We both did our best to keep up with them. Damon came over after awhile and asked for a water. God he looked to sexy. His black shirt was wet from sweat, clinging to his body. I handed him a bottle, our hands grazing it others a little longer than needed. After he left Jessie came over to me. She must've seen me watching him walk away.

"I hate to say this...but you're wasting your time."

"I'm sorry...what?" I asked playing dumb.

"That's Damon. You will only waste your time with him. He's totally hot but I'm pretty sure he's gay. Every girl in here has made passes at him and have offered him a little stress relief but he always turns them down."

"Maybe he has a girlfriend." I repied.

"That's what I thought at first too. But even when the dancers are on the stage, he never pays them any attention. No man, especially one that is as sexy as he is, would ever miss the chance to watch strippers dance. It's just in every guy's DNA."

I smile to myself, proud of my man. He is not like other men, that's for sure. That's one of the reasons that I love him. A few hours go by and it's about an hour till closing time.

"I'm about to announce last call. Could you go and clean the tables that are empty for me?" Jessie asks, clearly exhausted.

"Sure. I don't mind." I told her as I reached under the sink and grabbed a bottle of cleaner and a clean rag. I made my way to the nearest empty table and started cleaning it. Soon I had almost all of the empty tables cleaned.

I grab the empty bottles of beer and throw them into a nearby trash can. I spray the last table and lean over to reach the far end with the rag.

"I love it when you bend over. You have a really fine ass."

I hear a crack and my ass starts to tingle. I stand straight up and whip around to see a big burly guy with a huge smile on his face. Without thinking I draw my hand into a fist and hit him square in the jaw. He stumbles backwards, his eyes wide open in shock. It took him a minute to register what just happened. My face mirrored his, I can't believe I just punched him! I may have just blown my cover.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry." I started shaking with fear/anticipation.

"You're about to be you stupid whore!" He grabs me by my hair and throws me into the table knocking itover. The blunt force of it caused shooting pain throughout my body. His buddies had gotten up from the next table and surrounded us.

"Damon!" Jessie screamed. She was trying to make her way through his buddies to get to me but they easily pushed her back.

"Hey!" I heard Damon's voice yell, he sounded far away.

The music came to a sudden stop and all of the lights were turned on. The man grabs me by my hair again pulling me up from the floor and delivered a blow to my cheek. I screamed out in pain. A metallic taste filled my mouth and I instantly coughed, choking on it. I felt a blow to my chest and a loud boom fills the entire room echoing of the walls. A gunshot...? I was suddenly thrown to the floor, the wind knocked out of me. The guys step back and Damon grabs the guy ripping him away from me. A bunch of other guys that I've never seen before were pulling his friends away too. Jessie ran towards me helping me up. Kol came out of no where wrapping his arm around my waist and picked me up bridal style.

"I'd ask you if you're okay, but that would be stupid."

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to.."

"It's quite alright. Don't worry about it. He will be delt with accordingly."

I knew what he meant by that. But I'm surprised he's not pissed off at me for creating a fight in his club. I'm lost for words and am still terrified to know what happens next.

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What's going to happen? Is Kol just playing nice in front of everyone so he doesn't arouse suspicion? What is going on in Damon's head...he thinks she blew her cover...do you think that she did? Did you like this chapter? Let me know your thoughts. It's always appreciated. : )