Aureole was one of the finest restaurants in Las Vegas and had maintained its excellence for more than a decade. To the first time diner it was a magical experience because not only the food was superb but the visual stimulus was jaw dropping.
The restaurant was famous for its 'wine angels', a group of beautiful young women who rode bungee style cords up and down one wall retrieving bottles of wine. It was breathtaking to watch especially for newcomers. Mike sat at their table saddened because what should have been a special experience was being overshadowed by the upcoming night's events.
As he had always done in the game with Jenny he was castigating himself for being the cause of his own misery. He was sitting there with a litany playing in his own head over and over, "If I didn't push it there wouldn't have been a game. If there wasn't a game I wouldn't be feeling like this right now. It's no one's fault but mine, I should be the one getting punished."
He had never been able to share the responsibility of the consequences in the game he and Jenny had played all those years ago. Any time something went wrong he eventually would see himself as the cause, even including the Vegas video. He had pushed Jenny to become involved with Scott so because of that in his eyes anything that happened afterwards was his fault.
Even when it came out later that Jenny had indeed been with Scott before Mike suggested it he still took responsibility. He told her that she wouldn't have made the decision to cheat on him if she didn't think his kinks would fully accept it.
To add to his emotional turmoil Jesse and Jenny both made a habit of dropping things and making him pick them up. A childish way of displaying their authority but it was about the only level of control they could exhibit in a restaurant of this caliber even if it was Las Vegas. Jesse even went so far as to stop a waiter who was about to retrieve her napkin by telling him that their pet would do it for them. The waiter just looked over at Mike and back to the two stunningly gorgeous women with him and walked away shaking his head.
As they were dining or at least while Jenny and Jesse were dining Allie and Scott were getting ready in their room. Allie was more than just a touch nervous about the night after being brought in on Jesse's plans. However the more she thought about it the more she admired her newly adopted niece's decision to take control. If she was successful Allie knew that the Andrews family would be changed even more than they already were.
She just didn't want to be a party to anything violent going down. Jesse hadn't seen the confrontation between Mike and Scott in the airport the week before. She hadn't seen the raw hatred that Mike had in his eyes as his long lost nemesis tried pushing his buttons. She believed that if she hadn't stepped in the two probably would have come to blows. She was glad she could help because she was sure Mike would have been destroyed. When Scott lost his temper he wasn't gentle and he had more than 50 pounds of pure muscle on Mike.
So yes, she was nervous about tonight's events and what emotions it would bring out in both Mike and Scott. Scott had been a tiger all week long after their visit to Jenny and Jesse last week. She knew that his ego was still smarting from the way Jesse seemed to control him and his overblown self. She couldn't remember ever seeing Scott put in his place the way he had been the previous week.
So as they were getting ready Scott was muttering to himself. He had already been told that Jesse was taking all the restraints off tonight and he was free to be as abusive as he wanted. Oddly though that didn't seem to placate Scott if anything it amped him up another notch. So as he was walking around the room talking to himself she was desperately trying to overhear what he was saying.
She was picking up bits and pieces such as, little bitch...the nerve of her...real man...I'll teach her... But it was the last piece she heard him mutter that sent her alarm bells ringing off the hook. She overheard...six hits should be more than enough to make her fucking mine. After he had said that she watched Scott in the mirror check his jacket pocket and smile. It became obvious to her that Scott had some sick plan to drug Jesse tonight with something and make her do things she wouldn't normally do.
She could see inside the sickness in his mind and she understood he was going to try and destroy Mike tonight and use Jesse as the tool to do so. He was going to top the last time they were here when he had almost ripped Mike's heart to shreds with his manipulation of Jenny. She knew she had to stop this because who knows what drug he was going to slip her and how much damage six hits of it could cause.
They left their room in Mandalay Bay and headed out to the elevator bank, Scott was whistling lightly obviously looking forward to a memorable night. Allie decided that maybe she could talk to him and get a feel for his plan and maybe even discourage it.
"Honey, don't you think it was pretty awesome that Jesse and Jenny are going to let the night flow naturally. I mean after last week I wondered if we would be able to recreate the same atmosphere as all those years ago, cuckolding Mike was such a big part it," she said testing the waters of his feelings.
"I think they made the wise move, I mean Mike is a cuckold through and through. All that time we wasted last weekend because Jesse felt the need to defend her little wimpy daddy. I'll tell you one thing is for certain, she's so lucky she isn't my daughter because she wouldn't feel so comfortable disrespecting her betters like she did me. If anything I'm gonna really have fun with Mike tonight and maybe even teach him a thing or two about disciplining his kid," Scott said menacingly.
Allie wasn't happy at all with how freely Scott was just about admitting to having a hidden agenda tonight.
"Honey please, please just have fun with tonight. You have carte blanche to beat up on Mike verbally, Jesse even asked that you hold no punches and be as brutal as you can be. We both know that for years Mike has always been a stick in your craw, tonight you get to do in person what you did on tape. Just think he's gonna be sitting right there watching you please not only his wife but his daughter too! How much more of a cuckold can he be than that?"
"Allie, you and I both know that Jesse should have been mine and Jenny's. Christ there was times she told me that Mike was practically begging her to get knocked up by someone else. So tonight I'm just going to show her what it would have been like to have a real man for a father, not some pathetic wimp," he told her.
She noticed that whenever he talked about Jesse he would reach into his jacket pocket as if to check on something. She was sure now that he was keeping whatever he was going to put in her drink in that pocket. Maybe somehow she could get his jacket away from him between now and then, and then she could dispose of whatever it was. He would raise a huge stink about it she was sure but he couldn't very well admit to what was lost.
