Chapter 4

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Author's Note: Hi guys, Yes I know that it's been awhile. Also if you think this chapter is sucky........then AWESOME! ME TOO!!!! :D -_- I literally started this right after I finished six exams and now that I'm on break........ let's just say that I need more motivation. And to stop getting distracted. So I will probably be rewriting this eventually so just deal with it until then. Thank ya!

Ciao~*

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER DOES CONTAIN OFFENSIVE WORDS IN CASE YOU STILL AREN'T SHERLOCK AND CAN'T FIGURE THAT OUT WITH THIS LABELED AS "MATURE".

Anyways, Onward!

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 I'm wanting to slap a sticker that says "moron" onto my forehead right about now. Why did I agree to going on a date with Adrian?

We had been sitting at a table that had been nestled in the far, secluded corner of a very nice restaurant. Based on the looks of this place, I'm willing to bet it's out of my normal price range for about.........well any evening really. Adrian's phone began to ring and he excused himself from the table before we could even order our food. Please, God, don't let the waiter show up.

Fate must want to pick a fight with me today, since our waiter appeared and looked at me expectantly.

"Uh," I said stupidly. I mentally slapped myself, really intellegent dumbass!

"Let's start with what your guest over there would like," the waiter huffed. I glanced up at him and frowned. Well gee, who stuck a steel rod up his butt?

"I don't know what he wants." I leaned back in my chair and crossed my arms.

"Well you should've told me that sooner," he snapped.

I watched him angrily stomp away and wondered about the probability of getting away with sticking a sign that read "asshole" on the back of his shirt. If I was careful enough I could probably pull it off, I just wasn't sure if anyone would rat me out.

"What are you thinking so hard about?"

I glanced up to see Adrian smirking at me as he sat back down. I narrowed me eyes as I sat up straighter.

"Nothing," I lied. "Nothing at all."

He leaned forward onto the table and grinned. "Come now, tesoro. I know that's a lie."

"How would you know?"

I watched him as he leaned back in his seat and studied me. The silence between us seemed to drag on forever but in reality, it was probably only a few minutes. Adrian suddenly brought his hand up and pointed to the middle of his forehead where his eyebrows would meet if he were to furrow them.

I looked at him quizzically. "What?"

"You were thinking so hard your brows were furrowed."

I rolled my eyes and took a sip of my water but nearly choked when I heard him add, "and your eyes were crossing."

I was about to say something extremely rude back to him but the waiter came back. He looked down at me disdainfully as I looked up at him with a quirked brow. He turned to Adrian and gave him a genuine smile. My eyebrows climbed higher as I saw this, brat has a crush on the stupid mafia man? Oh that's funny.

"What can I get for you today?" He all but purred. I made a gagging noise which caused him to glare at me.

Adrian raised his eyebrow in question and I just shrugged. I looked at my glass finding it to be extremely interesting.

Adrian's gaze never left my face. " I'll have the Chicken Fettuccine." He said handing the waiter the menu. "And he'll have the same."

I glared at him and silently handed over my menu. I grabbed my glass and took a long drink from it as I angrily looked across the room. I choked on my water as I felt something sliding it's way up my leg. My first reaction was to jerk away from it and I ended up hitting the table with my leg, causing several couples to look over at us. I apologized profusely feeling my face heat up from the embarrassment and I could see Adrian smirking out of the corner of my eye. Damn bastard.

"What's wrong Detective Moser?" I huffed and sat up straighter, glaring him down.

"Nothing Mr.Van Benschoten, " I snapped.

Adrian's eyes held a wicked gleam in them as he continued to watch me and my temper flare. He leaned forward and licked his lips, my traitorous eyes following the movement.

"In all honesty tesoro," he whispered huskily. "I'd have rather you pick me pounding you senseless instead of this silly date."

My eyes widen at his bold statement before they narrowed in anger.

"Well I hate to inform you but I don't plan on jumping in the sack with you," I snarled. "Ever."

Adrian's smirk widen. "I'm sure I would be able to fix that attitude of yours and break that tight ass within minutes. I'd have you moaning like a wanton whore, Mr. Dectective."

Enraged, I stood up grabbing my glass and splashing the contents on him. He looked at me stunned as I slammed the glass down and ripped out my wallet. I yanked out thirty dollars and threw that down on the table before storming out of the restaurant before I did anything further that would cost me my job instead of just a complaint.

Halfway down the sidewalk I was grabbed from behind and spun around  before being dragged into a dark alley. I jerked my elbow up only to have it be blocked with a strong grip. I lashed out with my fist, connecting with what I guessed was someone's jaw.

"Fucking stop Dominic!"

I paused in my attempt to break this person's face as I recognized Adrian's voice. When he realized I had stopped moving he slightly relaxed his grip and stood there, both of us staring at each other as our eyes adjusted to the darkness. He smiled at me and I gave him a bored look. I lashed my fist out again and hit him in the nose, making him jerk his head back and clutch his bleeding nose.

"Why?!" He snarled.

I shrugged at him,"I'm not your whore so why not?"

He just stared at me in disbelief as I shoved him away and stepped out of the alley. I started back home again grumbling to myself about how stupid I had been to expect a peaceful dinner.

"You still owe me a dinner Dominic!" I heard Adrian shout. I scowled and stopped walking, turning slightly to look at him.

"You already got it," I huffed. "And then some." I smirked and started walking again.


Story edit: 12/28/2018

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