Temptation

* How It Started *

"I hope you aren't stalking me." I said in a joking manor.

"Somebody got jokes I see." Set chuckled.

"Jewel, Can I get my usual?"

"Of course boss." She started making his drink right away.

"Boss? I thought Daniel and Luca owned the club?"

"Haha. They do. I'm more like their financial coordinator if that's what you want to call it." Set told.

"Oh okay. Well it was nice seeing you, again. Set, but I have to get back to my friends. Have a nice night."

As I was about to walk away Set grabbed my arm to stop me, I turned around to face him. He looked deep into my eyes, and I did the same.

"How about you have a drink with me?" Syaire asked licking his lips.

"I don't think my friends would like that," I shook my head, grinning at him.

"Just one. Than you can go over to your friends." He asked persuasively.

"Okay, but let me take these drinks over to my table first." He nodded. I walked back to the table and handed everyone their shots. I downed my drink.

"Y'all remember the guy I was telling you guys about? Well he's here! And he wants me to go have a drink with him."

"girl, GO!! We'll be fine over here!" Gavin rushed me away.

"Go have some fun!! See you later, or not." Bianca mumbled that last part.

"Okay, well I'm leaving."

I walked through the crowd back over to the bar, "Jewel? Where's Set?" I questioned.

"Mr. Bright is in his office, he told me to tell you to meet him in there." She informed, "go straight then turn left and his office is at the end of the hallway." I nodded and followed the directions she'd given me.

I walked down the dim light hallway I knocked on the door and waited for someone to open it. "Can I help you?" A brown skin, medium height woman with brown and blonde lace front asked, opening the door halfway.

"Is Set here?"

"Neek you can let her in. Thank you." Syaire told her.

She moved aside and let me in. She closed the door as she walked out of his office. "Please, come sit." I did as he told.

Syaire got up from his desk and walked over to his mini bar, "what would you like to drink? I got Tequila, Whiskey, Chardonnay, Hennessy, Vodka and Water."

"Tequila is fine." I watched as Syaire poured tequila in one glass and Hennessy in another for him.

"Here you go," Syaire walked over to where I was sitting on the couch and handed me my drink.

"Thank you." I smile generously at him. He sat down beside me, "Salute." We clinked our glasses together then downed them.

"So how old are you?" Syaire asked pouring another drink.