It had been a week now since the incident, and Brad had just occupied himself with overtime at work. But now it was Saturday night once again, and he felt it was time to just go out and try to forget about it. If she was going to try and blackmail him she would've been in touch by now, so he figured she was just going to forget about everything. Perhaps seeing how much money he had she'd realised he could hire a damn good lawyer against her and her mother. After a bit of thought, he figured the safest place would be to return to the club he'd originally met Jewel in. Surely she'd never return there again, so it would be the perfect place to guarantee not meeting her.
When Brad arrived he had a quick glance around, not spotting anyone familiar, then smirked and walked to the bar, sitting down to order his drink. Only a few minutes later though he heard that voice.....that familiar voice ordering a drink, then as he looked across, he saw her sitting down at the empty stool only a few away from his, nobody sat between them. "No way in hell.....it's you!" He slammed down his drink, glaring at her.