I awoke to my cell phone ringing. "Hello?" I answered. "Hey Raylan, me Brandon. Come in today and get your uniform.” He said, I heard him laugh. I smiled. "Really?" I asked, couldn't believe how fast I got a job. I said goodbye and got dressed. I was headed to California Hotel, my new job!

As I finally got there my new boss was already standing in the lobby. "Hey Raylan." He greeted, shaking my hand and handing me my new uniform. "Thank you." I replied. "No problem, now just go out to dinner with me tonight." He hinted. "What?" I asked, confused. Did he just ask me out on a date?!

"Yeah, I'm not that great with asking people out. Want to go to dinner with me tonight?" He asked, his bright blue eyes pleaded with mine. I thought for a second. How is this even professional to ask your employee to dinner but hey, he’s great looking. "Sure." I replied with a smile. I couldn't believe only three day's in Las Vegas and I've already got a job and a date.

"Awesome, meet me here tonight." He said, walking off. It felt amazing, yet I felt extremely guilty. No, Johnny was not mine but I still was madly in love with him. He'll never be mine though so why don't I just move on?

--♥--

I went back to the hotel and decided to pick out my outfit for tonight. Tonight was going on a real date with someone who actually likes me. Johnny doesn't like me and I should move on. I picked out a beautiful black top with a skirt to match and heels. Normally I wouldn’t dress so nice but with Brandon’s influence I wanted to look like him.

I walked to the hotel and started waiting for Brandon, hopefully he shows up I really didn’t want to be stood up. As I waited I started to think about Cassie, how she must feel right now. She probably thinks I'm dead somewhere. I feel so bad but I can't tell her where I am, she'd send my parents after me. I know I'm only seventeen but no one around here knows that.

"Raylan?" I heard Brandon's voice behind me. He showed, thank God. "Hi Brandon." I greeted, giving him and friendly hug. “You look great.” He complimented. I then looked at him, feeling way too dressed. He was wearing a very casual v-neck and khaki shorts. He grabbed my hand as we waited to get his car out of valet.
I was very amazed by this guy. A manager of a huge hotel, very nice looking, drives a new very expensive looking car. This guy was too good to be true, right?
He then took me around downtown to show me some sites, and then to a little bar called Insert Coins.

--♥--

"Oh my god you are so hot!" I screamed, holding Brandon's hand as he guided me up the stairs to his apartment. Yes, I might of had a little too much to drink, but I am not drunk! "Shh..." He whispered, trying to calm me down.

"Brandon, do you like me?" I boldly asked, walking into his apartment and sitting at the kitchen table. "Yeah I do, you are a sweet, very drunk, lady." He chuckled, sitting down next to me. "Brandon, why did you take me here?" I asked, a devious grin on my face. "Well, I didn't want you to go home drunk plus you wouldn't let me know where you live." He smiled with that gorgeous toothy grin. After that he started rubbing his hand up my thigh, being absolutely forward but turning me on more than what I already was because of the alcohol. "Brandon what are you doing?" I asked. "Nothing." He said, getting closer and closer to me until his lips pressed against mine. I melted, his kiss was amazing.

He continued to kiss me and finally he picked me up in his arms. We were headed to his bedroom for the night, how dumb of me.