Snippet #2306528

"Oh just my luck, I bet you're married to some dashing and unimaginably sexy man." He said with a little laugh. He smiled back at her, actually happy. “You going to ask me to dance or am I going to have to beg you?” "Well I mean begging wouldn't bewooah!" Danny was cut off as she pulled him out to the dance floor. He danced with her, moving his body to hers, thinking back, wondering if they had done this already. He looked into her eyes as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Em!....I think I'm!....." Danny was cut off by his pocket vibrating, he pulled out his phone and read the it was Bob calling. Danny looked back up at Emmy and nodded to the back as he duck out from under her arms and grabbed her hand, pulling her with him to a point where he could take a phone call.

"Danny!? Where the hell are you?! In Skrillex's I-pod?!" Bob yelled into the phone. "Did you set it up or not Bob?!" "Yea, yea! Ceaser's Palace, Craps table, he'll be in a black pint strip suit with a red tie!" Danny hung up the phone, not really thinking Bob deserved a thanks after everything he put him through. Danny walked out of the club into the front with Emmy's hand in his, holding it like he never wanted to let it go, he didn't say a word to her. When they got out front a black limo pulled up. "That's for you..." Danny said as he turned to Emmy with a stern face. "That limo will take you to a airstrip, Frank's private jet is there, it'll fly you back home..." Danny said as he kept his eyes on hers, knowing she deserved that much. He let her get out whatever she wanted to, wether she would be sad and begged no or furious and called him a basterd, his mind had been made up back at franks club. She was everything he wanted but no matter what she thought about him he wasn't right for her. She didn't know the whole story, and with what little respect she might of had for him at that moment would disappear if she saw what would happen at this meeting. He had to send her back, for her good to not be with him, and to leave on a good memory. "I'm sorry Em..." He said as the two men got out of the back of the limo they were like car sized men, Franks body guards, Danny had asked Frank to have them come to protect her but mainly make sure she left. Danny listened to every word she would throw at him but nothing was changing his mind. Danny leaned in and kissed Emmy's cheek, "Goodbye Emmy..." Danny whispered in her ear as he turned and walked away, down the sidewalk. The big guards making sure Emmy got in the car.

Danny, more stoic and emotionless now, found a cab and headed back to the parking lot that they had dropped the lambo off at. In there he pulled out the briefcase and keys, locking the car as he took a deep breath and went back down to the cab. As he rode to Ceaser's palace, his mind raced with every memory of Emmy, her moves, her faces, her smile and laugh. Danny focused on the briefcase as he tried to clear his mind, knowing he would have to deal with this choice for the rest of his life but he couldn't dwell on it now. Ariving at Ceaser's Palace he went inside and into the Casino, once inside it wasn't hard to pick out the boss who he was meeting. He was surrounded by 3 men in suits, probably packing. Danny walked up to the man and the man looked back at him. "Danny." Said the boss. "Hello Tom, been a while."