Not only was the man in her car strikingly handsome, but he could also take a joke. Paige was pleasantly satisfied with her new partner so far. Her luck though, he'd end up to be some crazed man or stalker. Her last relationship already ended in flames. Needless to say, relationships were now a thing Paige didn't even like to talk about.
Never had there been a healthy relationship in her life. Looking back on her ex-fiance, she could now see the signs. Her Father being abusive, her mother being an addict, and ex being a cheater - she could only think her boss was stealing money from her paycheck, which he probably was. She never liked her superior, any cop in North Point were shifty. Especially because of the damn Montane's and Lovell's .
At Sebastian's self degrading joke about how she'd want him to leave, she made a shocked face, putting a hand dramatically over her heart.
"I could never get rid of you Mr.Queen, in fact - I was pegging on next Christmas you inviting me to New York for Christmas" she joked before shaking her head.
"Honestly, I'm glad we have an outside look upon this. It's hard enough for cops to take these things seriously here. All of them are far too afraid to do anything" she spoke, giving him the blatant truth. She'd leave out the bits about the cops are nearly blackmailed to do such things like looking the other way. The two families had connections everywhere, it wouldn't be hard for them to make your life harder.
To Paige, she really didn't have anything to lose anymore.
Turning the corner she pulled into the parking lot of the hotel. It wasn't a five star establishment, but it was nicer than anything else around. It was overlooking the beach though, which she found to be rather nice. She parked in front of the entrance.
"I can bring your things over if you'd like to check in" she offered.
A L E C ~ M O N T A N E
"How do we get out of here?"
Outfit
Location || Montane Party
iPod || No Church in the Wild by Jay Z & Kayne West
Mood || Frisky
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Honestly, he needed the drink. Even with the beautiful girl in front of him, his head still throbbed with the thoughts of his Mother, and all the things that he would need to take care of within the next day. Being the heir to such a name was sometimes a curse.
Alec couldn't complain too much though. This was what he was good at - the whole business. Keeping it a float, talking to people, finding "solutions" to ugly problems they encountered.
When she winked up at him, he could only see the mischief in her eyes. It continued in his head that she was a dangerous woman to be around. The kind that becomes addicting, but he couldn't make himself walk away if he tried. He was in too deep. And in his brain, what was the consequence of only one night?
Feeling her press against him had him biting the inside of cheek to try to keep his cool in the public setting. He couldn't look like a sex crazed dog who jumped at the first woman who gave him an ounce of attention. He had his own reputation to upkeep.
"What if I happen to like the foreplay Cleopatra? What if..." he paused for momentary effect, "I like seeing you all hot and bothered" he raised a brow at her, taking steps back to get them out of the crowd. He tried to think on where they could go to get a sliver of privacy. While voyeurism wasn't something he disliked entirely, he'd rather not shag someone in the midst of a dance circle.
He was able to walk into the corner of the mansion, only shrubs were around, as were the dark corners in between pillars. People were far too busy to notice them here. Though someone had been in the area, because he could still smell the pot in the air.