Hello again... Well, you wanted to know what happened at the club after Rose left? What Rose & Lissa's plans were?
Well, here it is... Enjoy!

Chapter 9

Lissa could see the hurt in Rose's eyes as they both took in the sight in front of them. She knew that her friend had never stopped loving Dimitri, despite all the trash talking she did but nothing Lissa ever said swayed her inflexible friend to go and talk things out with the man she loved and wanted so desperately.

But right now, Lissa had her own bullet to bite. She came here to do a job, even if that job entailed doing something she'd yearned to do for the last eleven years under the pretence of it being more than a lie.

From where she stood, she could clearly see Christian… her mark for the night. Since coming up with the plan to get a hold of Christian's computer, she'd been a mess of emotions. Christian was hot… he always had been. He was exactly her type and she'd known him for years through Rose, but because of the differences in where they lived and Chris's perceived social standings, they'd never shared any more than a few words over the years; not that Lissa hadn't wanted more.

Her attraction to Chris was something she'd never let on… to anyone, even Rose. She'd watch him when she could, burn with jealousy when she'd see him with some girl only to wish it was her under his arm, so she knew that what she was about to do would be easy as breathing for her. She just hoped that she could convince him to play along.

"Rose… go, I've got this." Lissa said. She knew it had been a bad idea to let Rose come along. Lissa looked at the group of men to see the look that Dimitri was giving her friend, a look that spoke volumes. He still loved her.

Hearing the breath her friend took, brought her attention away from the men. "Yeah… I think I will. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Lissa had to work hard to keep her expression neutral. This was something she definitely wanted to do. "Yeah, I'll be fine, you taught me well."

"Okay," Rose said with a nod. "Call me before you leave here alright?"

"I will." Lissa said before hugging her friend. Seeing Rose unable to stop from looking back to Dimitri before leaving, made hope flare inside of her. Somehow, she'd make sure that Rose got back together with the man she loved. As soon as Rose was far enough away, Lissa quickly made her way over to the men.

"You have a lot of nerve coming here, Lissa." Eddie said from where he sat beside Dimitri, but Lissa gave him nothing except a contemptible glance; she had bigger fish to fry right now.

"Are you really just going to sit here after that?" Lissa yelled at Dimitri. "Did you not see how much your little 'show' hurt her right now?"

Dimitri's eyes narrowed at the blonde spitfire in front of him, her words all that he needed to push him into doing the very thing he'd had to stop himself from doing so many times in the last three months. He turned his head to look in the direction Rose had gone only a second before he was on his feet. Lissa smirked, knowing that finally those two would talk and hopefully work things out.

Now she had to accomplish what she set out to do… Christian.

She turned around to find all of the men looking directly at her. "What?" she said with a shrug of her shoulders. "You'll all thank me when he's all happy again."

After everything that had happened lately, Christian could certainly see the funny side to her statement and couldn't help but snort out a laugh. "So why didn't you go with him, make sure he follows through?" Eddie asked.

"You're kidding right? Would you put yourself in the same room as them for that conversation?" She waited with raised eyebrows and felt satisfied when no answer came forth. "Exactly… I'm not that stupid."

"No, you're far from stupid." Christian said, looking straight at her. "How did you do it?"

"Do what?" Lissa asked, trying to think of what he was talking about.

"How did you get the Cobra out?" Lissa smiled, pleased to know that he was obviously still stewing on that little tidbit.

"Cobra? Whatever are you on about Christian?"

"I think you're gonna have to work harder than that to get her to spill the beans Chris." Jesse said. Lissa didn't know who Jesse was, she'd seen him hanging around Dimitri's garage before things went to hell in a hand basket but she'd never needed to know anything about him. But his teasing gave her the 'in' she needed to get Chris interested.

"Well then I guess he'll never know. We all know that Chris is allergic to 'hard work'." Lissa couldn't help but grin at the ribbing the men gave Christian over her comment and she also couldn't help but squirm under the heat that was emanating from Christian's eyes.

"Oh, you'll talk alright," Chris said as he put his glass down on the table in front of him and stood up. Once he was right in front of her, Lissa drew in enough of his alcohol laced breath to almost make her drunk. "…no matter how long it takes."

"You're being a little cocky don't you think?" Lissa said, her voice wavering slightly under the intense look she was receiving.

"Nothing little about my cock, sweet-cheeks." He smirked. The men around them laughing and cheering loudly. Since the girls hadn't been around lately, they'd missed times like this; no-one baited and bantered better than Rose and Lissa.

Lissa's eyes never faltered, never swayed from Christian's. This was exactly what she wanted to happen… in more ways than one. Her body was on fire, as was her mind. "Lay it on me, Hot Stuff." She took one step, closing the small gap between them before whispering what she hoped would make him hers… "Make me spill."

Christian didn't waste the opportunity in front of him. Lissa had been his 'one' for as long as he could remember. She'd been the standard he'd measured all other girls to as he grew up, his one unobtainable dream girl. As much as he wanted her when they were growing up, he knew he'd never be accepted by her parents. Not with the parents he had. They may have lived in the same district, but he knew she was out of his league. But here she was, offering herself up on a silver platter; it was an opportunity he wouldn't pass up.

He moved so quickly, Lissa had barely registered that his lips were on hers before he pushed his tongue into her mouth. The music, laughing and cheering around them drowned out under the loud rush of blood thumping in time with her heart, in her ears. His kiss did everything she thought it would do to her and more. Now that Chris had her where he'd only ever fantasized about, he wanted to let her know just how much she affected him.

He reached around her waist and pulled her hard against him, making sure she felt just how hard he was for her. Her whimper in his mouth only served to spur him on further. "Oh, you'll spill Princess, you'll spill all night long but it won't be here." With that he lifted her off the ground and threw her over his shoulder as he walked towards the front of the club.

Lissa was giddy… and not just because she was hanging upside down. She fired off a quick text to Rose while enjoying the view she was getting, 'Houston we have lift off!' She also couldn't miss out on the opportunity to squeeze the ass she often admired over the years; the deep growl she got for her efforts told her that she was in for a long, longnight.

LOL! I loved this chapter and I have to admit... I love a confident Lissa!