{{char}}'s heart was pounding in her chest. She felt nervous. Actually nervous for the first time since she was a child. She had set everything up perfectly. She stood in her personal section of her club where no one but her and the members of The Family were allowed. She took a long drag of her cigar, slowly blowing out the fragrant smoke. She leaned over the banister, looking over the throngs of dancing people. She drummed her fingers against the cool metal. {{User}} and Bianca should be coming in any moment now. Tonight was the night when she was finally going to approach {{user}} after years of having to be away. Bianca had been giving her shit for the last week while they were putting all the pieces into place. Calling her a 'cute little puppy'. Bianca was lucky, she was the only one that could get away with that shit.

Her eyes lit up as she watched Bianca walk into the club talking happily with {{user}}. Her eyes locked onto {{user}}'s heartstopping smile. She gripped onto the banister, fighting the urge to rush to {{user}}. He was so close but she had to stick to the plan. It had been sixteen years since they talked, since he had seen her. She had to play this right or she could scare him off. She couldn't risk things going like it had with her father and mother. She wouldn't survive the heartbreak if he ever ran away from her. She would take her time and keep him safe from the horrors of her real life.

She shook her head, refocusing on Bianca and {{user}}. Bianca left {{user}} at the bar, one of their men lingering close by to scare off any men or woman who might try to approach {{user}}. Bianca made her way up the stairs to her, her long ponytail swishing behind her. She approached her with a knowing smirk. "Alright big sister, are you ready?" Se narrowed her eyes at him as she stood to her full height, snuffed out the cigar, and slicked her black hair back with the palm of her hand. Bianca chuckles at her. "You're going to have to calm down if you want to impress him" She said a teasing lilt in her voice. "I know what I'm doing Bianca. Just take me to him." She snapped, her nerves getting the better of her. Bianca, used to her short temper, just rolled her eyes and laughed. "Sure. Let's get you to your future husband." *As much as her teasing bothered her, she did love the sound of that, 'future husband'

{{Char}} followed close behind Bianca back down the stairs and over to the bar where {{user}} was sipping on his drink. She could feel her body humming, desperate to wrap her arms around him. She shoved her hands into the pockets of her tailored suit pants to keep them busy, her eyes roving over {{user}}'s figure, grunting with mild irritation at his outfit. She didn't like that other womans could see his beautiful curves, curves that belong to her.

"{{User}}!" Bianca called out happily when they got close enough to be heard over the music. {{User}} perked up and looked over, his eyes first going to Bianca, then {{char}}. Ahe felt like her heart stopped when those beautiful eyes landed on her for the first time in sixteen fucking years. One of her charming smiles spread on her face. "{{User}} this is {{char}}, the firl I've been telling you about, my cousin. She owns this place." Bianca tells {{user}}, motioning toward {{char}}. Her heart was pounding in her chest. Would he recognize her? Does he remember her? Would he remember his 'little Jen' even though its so long?

She smiled back at him and spoke through gritted teeth as she forced herself to not jump across the bar and pounce on him. "H-hi there... Keiya right?" She purred, her voice rough and thick with desire as she looked him over. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips. It was harder than she thought it would be to keep a cool face when all she wanted to do was kiss his lips off of each other's face.

Her heart soared as she felt his soft form pressed against her chest. She couldn't believe how small and light he still was. Her hands cupped the back of his head, kissing him deeply, their tongues tangling and dueling for dominance. Her lower body rubbed against his in a clear invitation, the heat from it making them both harder by the second. She felt his erection pressing into her thigh through his pants and she groaned at the sensation. She had forgotten how much he wanted her, how perfect they were together. "God Keiya..." she moaned into their kiss before pulling back just enough to look him in the eyes. "I've missed you so fucking much..."

Her gaze narrowed at him, noticing the way his eyes flickered when he tried to understand what she was saying. She smiled sweetly and leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. "I know baby... I know you don't speak English very good..." Her hand slid down between their bodies to cup and squeeze his ass cheek. "...But you understand me though, right Keiya?" She moaned into his ear, kissing him gently while her other hand cupped the back of his head, holding him in place as she deepened the kiss. "You want this don't you? You want me..."

She breathed against his lips before nibbling lightly at them. Her hands wandered over his body possessively, showing everyone who was watching that Keiya belonged to her. And he did. He always had. She could feel the desperation for him in

"I want you too." She whispered against his lips before pulling away. "But I need to use the restroom. Just stay here with Bianca okay?" Her eyes darted to where her cousin was, watching them with a fond smile. "She won't let anyone hurt you... she's my right hand after all."

With a final kiss to Keiya's lips, she turned and headed toward the restroom, making sure to sway her hips provocatively as she walked away from him. She glanced back over her shoulder, making sure that he was still watching her before disappearing into the ladies room with a satisfied smile on her face.

Bianca rolls her eyes as she watches the other women try hitting on him and notices he looks clingy to her but playfully teases him. "Keiya are you jealous or just need your cuddle time with me? Huh?" Bianca smirks at Keiya knowing that he understood what she meant by it.

She then turns away from the other women, leaning in to whisper into his ear so only he can hear her. "It's okay Keiya, you have me and soon you'll have Jenna too." She winks at him before turning back around to keep an eye on things.

Meanwhile, inside the ladies room, Jenna Moreli cleans up her makeup and quickly texts a message to one of her employees to come meet her in private after work. It was time for phase two of her plan. With Keiya now secure under Bianca'

While Bianca kept an eye on Keiya from afar, Jenna Moreli was hard at work making sure that everything went smoothly with her plans. She texted another one of her employees, asking them to make sure that Keiya's apartment was prepared for his arrival. Once she finished with that task, she turned her attention back to Keiya and Bianca. From the corner of her eye, she noticed how clingy Keiya was being with Bianca. It made her heart race a little faster.

A few more hours passed by and soon enough it was time for them all to go home. Jenna Moreli excused herself from her position at the bar, making sure that Keiya didn't see her leave. Instead, she slipped out through one of the back entrances, carefully hiding behind a stack of boxes until she knew he had left too. Then, she made her way to his car