Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up.
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Miami, Florida
The sunset moved over the sky, painting the horizon in bright colors of orange fading into pink. The sun was beginning to sink down into the ocean waters, just as it did any other night. The traffic lights blinked from red to green, cars moved as the city began to fade into the night life of Miami. Steven Diaz found himself slowly driving along in his Cadillac, headed right for the club as usual. It was a Friday night, the traffic was bad as expected. The club, Disco Fever would be packed as anyone who worked would expect. This was no ordinary night, at least. He was on duty with his nephew for a change, a promise he made to the young man to introduce him into the wild life of club management.
So far, the plan was rocking smooth. Steven had full control of the club, leaving Tony out of the spotlight and back to his own personal life. That was just the way Steven liked it, he could manage and accomplish far more when he had his older brother out of the picture. Ramón was always around for help, and now his younger brother Carlos was coming back into the fold. Steven still refuse to deal with Carlos, he would remain on his shit list until there was a chance at true redemption. Right now, Steven's main focus was mentoring Tony's son into the business while managing a growing relationship with Emily Ratajkowski in his off time.
Last week, Emily had left Steven to go back to L.A. with production for a movie. He texted with her daily, little messages to remind one another that they remained in each other's thoughts. Without her in town at the moment, he had been feeling a bit lonely. He was far from done with the swinger lifestyle that he had been living in now for so long. Perhaps this weekend, he would get lucky again. He didn't think too much on it while parking his Cadillac into the back parking spot behind the club. Opening the door, he sighed while standing up. Over his body, he wore purple undershirt with a black blazer jacket with the sleeves rolled up and matching black pants. He entered the club, just as he did every other night from the back door.
As soon as Steven had walked in, the sound of the music hit his ears with intensity. Friday night was always the best night that a high paid DJ would be in control of the music. The bright lights shined and faded in a ray of neon colors. He ignored all of this and climbed up the staircase, just as he did any other night. He approached the white V.I.P. door and standing in front of it was none other than Maria. The young blonde assistant sighed in relief when she seen Steven stepping towards her.
"Steven, thank god you're here."
"Maria, what's wrong?"
"Oh nothing, just glad to see you again."
She giggled, leaning back against the door to tease him. Steven was somewhat confused with Maria's behavior. She wasn't one to ever flirt with him, so he immediately wondered if she had a few drinks so far tonight. It wasn't worth arguing with her, he just nodded and changed the subject with his next words.
"Is Antonio back in the offices?"
"Yeah, he's been working at the computer."
"Alright, I'm going to go in and talk to him."
Maria stepped aside, before gripping the gold knob to the white door and opening it. She and Steven both walked into the inner halls of the V.I.P. area to the club. Steven had to fetch Antonio, knowing that he promised to show him a good time in the club to pay off from the hard work. While they walked down the halls, Maria spoke up.
"He works himself too much at the computers. Works a lot harder than Carlos."
Steven chuckled, still walking to the offices.
"That's not a bad thing, Carlos is next to useless."
"Yeah, I know! I learned that the hard way!"
Stopping at the back offices, Steven reached for the door knob and slowly opened it. He entered the room to find Antonio across from the desks, sitting at the computer typing away at something. Antonio still was wearing his black pinstriped suit, not one to take it off when he was working. He smiled at his nephew before speaking up.
"Hey! You look busy over there!"
The young man looked up to see his uncle, a dumbfounded look on his face told him that he wasn't expecting a visitor. Antonio replied.
"Oh! Yeah, not really. I'm just sitting here going through emails at the moment."
Steven smiled, patting the door with his hand.
"Well, it's Friday night...Come on, let's have some fun downstairs. You're young and I know you've got energy in you. Come on."
Maria had retreated out the halls and back to the door outside the V.I.P. entrance. She wasn't particularly waiting for anyone now that Steven had arrived on schedule, but she liked to stand there near the bodyguards and observe the upstairs of the club with her watchful eye. Over the stairs, was a woman stepping her way up in a pair of large platform heels. Her blonde hair waved, as she made her way up the stairs. Maria looked forward to see this girl, who was much taller than her. Strong legs stomped forward as the curves in her white dress moved. She had a low cut dress, revealing massive cleavage. This was a voluptuous built woman, absolutely gorgeous to Maria's eyes. She was much taller than herself, walking close to the door. Maria smiled and greeted the girl.
"Can I help you?"
The woman ignored Maria, smirking at one of the bodyguards standing by the door. She then spoke to the tall black man standing close by.
"Can you help me? I'm looking for Steven Diaz."
In that instance, Maria couldn't believe herself. Was this girl seriously ignoring her for a bodyguard? She replied to her in an aggravated tone.
"Steven Diaz is currently busy!"
The girl smirked, her smug attitude revealing as she replied to the assistant.
"Yeah, okay. Tell him that Kate Upton would like to have a drink with him downstairs."
She turned around and walked off. Only in that in second did Maria notice this was truly the buxom supermodel herself. The bodyguard standing near her didn't respond at all. A couple seconds later, the door opened behind her, Steven and Antonio both stepping out. Maria turned and spoke.
"Oh, there you are...Someone wants to meet you downstairs, Steven."
"Oh yeah, anyone important."
The blonde assistant sighed.
"Yeah, Kate Upton."
Antonio's jaw dropped.
"Kate Upton? Fucking seriously?"
