The Bad Girl

FOURTY TWO: FANCY DRESS

BLAKES POV

WALKING UPSTAIRS I HEAR the music stop, and the song change to Toxic by Britney Spears. Leaning against the doorframe, Im met with the back of my loves curvy and slim body as she looks out the window and into the garden, swaying her hips to the rhythm. I walk towards her and place my hands on her hips as she rests her head on the front of my chest... how did she know i was here?. "We have dinner with a buisness partner at 8, get changed" i say whilst moving my hands down slowly and tracing the sides of her lingerie. I smirk as i hear her breathing pattern quicken, but freeze in my place as she pushes me away and takes off the top which was once mine and she had cropped, leaving her in just her lingerie. Fuck. "Okay babe" she says whilst walking into the closet. "Im going to have a shower" i reply. A cold shower. I need a cold shower.

CINDYS POV

1-0 CINDY, i think to myself, proud of the little stunt i just pulled even if it was because as soon as his hands were on my waist, i suddenly because a crazy horny teenager again.

Right so. Dinner with a business partner.
Sexy? Or smart?
Ohhhh I'll go with both.

Looking at my outfit one more time i nod my head in satisfaction and start on my make up. As i apply my mascara i look through the mirror only to see Blake stepping out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel, "fuck" i hiss as i smudge my make up from not looking at what i was doing. I glare at Blake as he chuckles, "that was your fault say sorry" i say whilst standing up, almost matching his height due to my heels. "Aww come on, put your big girl panites on and grow up" he says looking at me smirking. "Big girl panites? Sorry hun..." i say whilst sliding my hands under my dress and pulling down the lace material, straight off my tanned legs and placing it in his hands, not loosing eye contact with Blake for one second. I lean in close to his lusful eyes and smirk "im going commando" i whisper before grabbing my bag and walking out my bedroom, turning towards an annoyed Blake and mouthing '2-0 to me'. "Oh and hurry up, were leaving in 10" i say whilst tapping my non existant watch. I walk away with a smirk as i hear him mumble a few curse words before walking into our closet.

After waiting for what felt like forever. I hear footsteps coming down the stairs and a hand slip behind my back, guiding me out of the house. I watch as Blake nods at all of the guards and takes a seat into his Lamborghini and starts to drive once im in the car. "The man we are seeing is called Austin Yates, he is coming with his wife. He is the leader of the australian mafia and is wanting to become allies with us. Be nice to them even if his wife is a bitch. It would be useful to have an addition to our allies." He tells me whilst i check my hails and hair. "But what if i get boreddd" i say whilst pouting. "Dont worry, if you get bored drop your fork or something as a signal and ill keep you entertained." He says whilst rubbing his thumb on my thigh. I smack his hand away, trying to hide the effect he has on me. "Just drive" i mumble whilst shrinking into my seat. For fuck sake i would have been happy with pizza hut for tea. Socialising when your trying to control your hormones is so hard. I hate men. God like ones especially.

We arrive at the resteraunt and Blake steps out of the car and offers a hand to me which i sarcastically 'aww' at before happily taking it though anyway, causing him to roll his eyes but try to stifle a laugh. As we walk in we are greeted by the sound of classical music played by a grand piano in the corner, and dozens of tables filled with posh people. Ugh yay I'm going to love this. Blake gives me a nudge whilst talking to the waiter, great, at least he knoes how much i hate this so that if i just get up and leave he knows to just follow. "They have already arrived and apparently he is wearing a black suit and she is wearing a gold outfit, its down to us to find them because the waiter said they had to go and talk to somebody" Blake says whilst guiding me away towards the tables. I scan the crowd in attempt to find a gold outfit as it would be impossibe to find Mr yates as pretty much all the men are wearing Black or Navy suits. My eyes catch a glimpse of a gold material and i tap Blake on the shoulder and point to the table. Just as we were approaching i watch in amusement as Austins eyes land on Blakes, causing them to widen and for him to stand up tall, indicating his wife to do the same. I hear a slight groan and a 'do i have to' before a chair screeches and the woman stands up revealing her outfit.

"Ohhhh no no no no noooo Blakeeeeee we are in the middle of the fanciest resteraunt in America whattt is she wear- HIIII how are you im cindy" i say to the woman whilst seperating myself from Blake. For fuck sake, i should have just stayed in with Mikey and watched Camp Rock.