Total heap of mess!

Aubrianne Ivanov

"Whyyyyyyyyyyyy! I like him." Jada retorts.

"For how long, huh? Two days? Then it is over, Jada. Please don't do this." Aubrianne begged.

"One can never tell. Who knows, Mr. Grey might be the one that may never bore me!" Jada answered with a shrug.

"Oh my goodness, Jada! Leave Mr. Grey alone, that poor man. His wife died!" Aubrianne reasons.

"Well, I would say, all the more reason to let someone get on top of you." Jada sat up and rolled her waist and hip when she added, "And ride you off into the sunset."

Aubrianne stared at her friend wide-eyed, realizing Jada was serious and she had decided.

Observing Aubrianne's shocked expression, Jada finishes with, "Or below! I can get below him, don't you think? I am not picky," then shrugs casually.

Aubrianne's eyes opened more expansive, and she pinched the space between her brows. Oh goodness!

"No! No! No! I don't think so, not regarding Mr. Grey! We are going out to the club tonight. There would be lots of potential men for you out there," Aubrianne reasons.

Oh geez, Jada was trying to give her a heart attack. Aubrianne knew Jada too well, she had spent a little over two years with Jada before moving to TL, and when Jada gets fixated on someone, it never ends well for the other person.

They are always left heartbroken, wanting more, and in complete shambles when she quickly moves on—leaving them in a total heap of mess.

Aubrianne did not know what it was. But she always said she would like some tips from Jada when the time came because Jada seemed to understand how to keep the men groveling at her feet.

But poor Mr. Grey!

"Oh goodness, Jada, please," Aubrianne begged. "Mr. Grey has been nothing but kind to me."

Aubrianne did not want to see him trampled by Jada. Who would take what she wanted when she wanted it and move on like nothing ever happened in the first place Aubrianne was always left amazed at how she did it.

"Oh, he will be fine. Remember, he is a wolf, not a mere human with a soft heart," Jada pointed out.

But that still did nothing for Aubrianne's anxiety. In fact, she thought it would have been worse because Mr. Grey is a werewolf.

Then it was like a bulb lighting up Aubrianne's mind.

"Is that why he arranged the interview? Oh goodness, Jada, you already got to him, didn't you? You have already sunken your claws into Mr. Grey and corrupted him, didn't you?"

She leaned back on the lounge chair, looked at the sky, and smiled wickedly, "Oh, poor Mr. Grey." Aubrianne breathes, feeling helpless for the man.

Jada gets hot for someone. Then, when she loses interest, it is over for them. She couldn't bare the thought of Mr. Grey being treated that way, used and dismissed.

She felt like she would need to warn Mr. Grey, at least. After all, he is a grown man and can make his own decisions. But that would not stop Aubrianne because she at least needs to let him know that when Jada says it's just a fling, he needs to believe her and not fall into her delightful web.

"Oh, Aubrianne, you worry too much, baby girl," Jada mentioned after a moment of silence. She already knew Aubrianne's mind was racing.

"And you don't worry enough," Aubrianne retorts. She was concerned about Mr. Grey, but Aubrianne was also worried about her friend.

How a human might deal with a broken heart could be very different than how a werewolf might deal with it. And Aubrianne learned that werewolves are very possessive creatures.

"Oh, Jada, just promise me you will be careful, ok?" Aubrianne pleads.

Jada realized her little Aubri was also worried about her, "Hey, always, you know this." She reached and squeezed Aubrianne's hand.

Five hours later, Jada and Aubrianne were scrambling about Aubrianne's bedroom putting on their final touches while Daniela and Daniel were on their way to pick them up.

Then they would pick up Kirrah and her husband and head to the club.

Kirrah had asked Brody to come when Aubrianne told her that Daniel would be the only guy with them, and he agreed. This way, at least Daniel would have some company and not be the odd man out among us girls.

"Geez, where are my earrings? I just rest it down!" Aubrianne stressed.

"Which pair was it?" Jada asked.

"The thin, long, gold ones, the one that looks so classy, even though it was very cheap and reasonable." Aubrianne tried explaining the pair she was looking for.

Jada did her witchy woo while applying red lipstick, "These?" She held it up in her free hand.

"Oh yes, thank goodness, it is," Aubrianne says as she stops frantically searching and walks over to Jada. Taking them, she put them on and stared at herself in the mirror.

"I really need to teach you some little tricks, stat. How about we start tomorrow?" Jada suggested, then asked as she cleaned any traces of smudges around her lips.

"Perfect," Aubrianne whispered as she slipped on her earrings. At the same time, Jada rubbed her lips together, ensuring the lipstick was spread neatly and lined perfectly.

"Yes, perfect," Jada answered, looking at herself.

"Yeah, sure, I don't see why not, plus I am eager to get the ball rolling on learning to defend myself as well!" Aubrianne said as she fixed her boots.

Aubrianne wore thigh-high black leather high-heel boots, a black leather mini skirt, and a long-sleeved burgundy cashmere top with gold glitter.

The top was opened in the front, with a gold plait lace that ran through it, pulling the cashmere top close at the neck. Then the lacing got much slacker as it crisscrossed its way down over her boobs and then to her stomach.

This top exposed her entire stomach area, the gold lace joined at the front under her bust, and the lace string fell to her leather skirt a little past her hip.

Aubrianne's hair was slicked up in a high ponytail, with her thin long hanging gold earrings, gold bracelets to accessorize her hand with a watch on the other hand, and some rings adorning her fingers.

While Jada wore a shimmering bronze-colored, long-flowing dress with a bra top and cut-outs to the side and front, exposing her waist, only a piece of crisscrossed material, two cm wide, holding the top and bottom together.

The bottom of this gorgeous dress flows down to the ground with slits to either side that run straight to the waist of the skirt. This type of dress made it difficult to wear undies, so Jada opted for none.

Jada finished her look with long flowing hair, loose curls parted in the middle, bright red lips, and light makeup with sexy shimmering high-heel slippers. She threw on a gorgeous diamond bracelet.

They were all dolled up for a night out!

About ten minutes later, they were all in Daniel's Jeep heading to the club Daniela spoke about.

"Daniela, Kirrah, Brody, this is Jada," Aubrianne says, looking at the group and pointing at Jada, "my friend from Clifton Hill."

"Hey, Jada, so nice to miss you. I heard you came by last night!" Daniela spoke first.

"Yip, just to kill some time!" Jada answers casually, settling herself.

"Yeah, I heard of the developments," Daniela says, smiling tenderly at Aubrianne.

"Yes, yes, it has been an interesting day," Aubrianne answered when Kirrah and Brody acknowledged Jada, and she smiled politely at them.

Pointing at the Jaxtons, she continues, "And guys, this is Kirrah and her husband Brody, my neighbors. And guys."

Gesturing to Daniela, Aubrianne said, "This is Daniela, Daniel's sister."

Leaning forward and poking Daniel, she finished "the driver."

Daniela sat in the front. The seat behind them was Jada and Aubrianne, and the seat behind them was Kirrah and her husband.

The crew was dressed to kill! Daniela had a similar hairstyle to Jada, with a middle part and her blonde hair flowing with loose curls.

She wore a shimmering, blue mini-tube dress with a cut-out beneath her bust. Her flat upper stomach was exposed, and she wore transparent high-heel slippers with a silver buckle on top of her toes and threw on some thin silver bracelets.

Kirrah wore a one-shouldered Gucci print mini dress, the top part was black leather, and the one shoulder with sleeves had a long one with a pair of black high-heels with a strap running across her toes and the other around her ankle.

The men looked dapper in short-sleeved shirts, soft pants, expensive belts, and square-tipped shoes. The sweater fits them snuggly, and you can see the outline of their buff chest and muscled arms.

They had their first two buttons undone, and where Daniel's shirt was baby blue, his pants light grey, Brody's shirt was dark blue, and his pants a dark grey.

They both looked handsome and crisp.