It's rush hour at the Fallen Angel and Tequila is a big help at the bar. He obviously has a lot of knowledge about alcohol and quickly remembers what SweetHeart explains to him.

He is not the last when it comes to enticing the client either, taking his role as an angel very seriously!

Delhi, serving a table next to Erick's, notices that he is staring oddly at the new recruit. He suspects that Tequila is not there to strengthen the team and Erick's pensive gaze confirms his idea. Rushing to distract the cop, he sat down next to him and put his hand on his upper thigh. Erick, immediately forgetting about the new bartender, puts his hand on his lover's and looks at him intensely. Returning his gaze by sticking to him, in a charming voice "Will you wait for me later, honey?" he whispers, biting his lower lip lightly.

Erick, burning with desire “I will wait for you! I'll do whatever you want my darling!"

Sunny, quickly walking his tray loaded with customer orders, navigated between people to get to the tables. Unfortunately, in his tracks he is jostled by a man, but he and his tray were caught by David.

Sunny warmly thanks his rescuer as Delhi rushes to help him, but the man who jostled him takes on him “Hey you, watch out!” Sunny starts to apologize but David intervenes “Sir, it's up to you to be careful! By backing up so abruptly, you hit that server on your own. Fortunately, I managed to avoid a tragedy, but the least you could do is apologize!”

"Hey man, who do you think you are?" replies the visibly drunk man.

Sunny grabs David's hand, begging him with a look "David it's OK! Don't worry! it's nothing!"

But before the situation escalates, Titus intervenes and literally throws the man out.

A little later, Sunny brought David a drink and said, "Here, it's from me. Thanks you!”

David, grateful "You're welcome, but you don’t have to do anything in return!"

Sunny smiling at him “Good accounts make good friends!” Then he leaves to serve other tables.

This last sentence from Sunny made David lose his smile. Lost in thought until a hand landed on his shoulder.

Delhi and his cold gaze, in a calm tone “He is very young and inexperienced. If you don't express yourself clearly, he won't understand.” David thanked him. Delhi and he had “seen” each other from time to time, so they had some links.

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The Fallen Angel is finally closed, the night was long and exhausting for the team, the bar was never empty. The angels are already gone, only Titus, Ritta, Tequila and SweetHeart are left.

The bartender to his new recruit “Thank you very much, fortunately you were there!”

Tequila smiles “It's OK! I discovered a new passion!”

SweetHeart teases “Hitting on guys at a bar?” joking

“Ahahah! No making cocktails! I love that!" replies the laughing Mexican “Hey, sometimes can I drink on the sly? " asks the apprentice to his master

"Not before and during the service and if you don't empty the bar either!"

Suddenly, their laughter cut off when they heard Titus bellow at someone at the bar door. Tequila grabs Sweetheart by the arm and in a firm tone, "Grab Ritta and run into the office!"

SweetHeart complies as the little Mexican grabbing a broom appears behind Titus smiling "Ola my friend, what's going on?" Placing his hand on Titus' arm, which lets him take the lead.

The man, whom he recognizes because he was at the bar all evening, moaned "I forgot my wallet here I just wanted to get it back, that's all!"

"Oh, and where do you think you left it because I was cleaning up and I didn't see anything!" asked the little man holding a broom.

"I left it at the bar!" replies the man. Tequila, having seen nothing lying around while tidying up, finds it suspicious. He gestures to Titus and replies to the man “Come my friend, we will go search together okay!”

He steps aside, letting the man pass, who immediately heads for the bar. Titus and Tequila, not letting go, follow him. The man pretended to look under the high seats and around the bar while glancing towards the pantry and the kitchen behind the bar.

Empty-handed, he let out a “Sorry I must have lost it somewhere else!” Before slipping away.

In the office, the men in black observe the actions of the man on the security screens, while SweetHeart and Ritta are prostrate on the couch.

Seeing the man leave, Black motioned to one of the henchmen and ordered him to follow him quietly.

Gale, eyeing a frightened Ritta, fetched two small bottles of water from the small fridge in the office and handed them out to the two terrified people, beaming a smile at his Lady.

Marc, not having lost anything of Gale's actions, approached the pretty woman "Ritta, don't worry! We will do whatever it takes to protect this place!”

Gale glaring at him which was interrupted by Tequila's entrance.

“Boss, the guy is suspicious. He only had two drinks that night and didn't seem to be ogling the boys' asses. Plus he didn't even leave a tip and didn't seem to like it when I hit on him!” Blow the man with the singing accent as he walks towards Black.

Black “thank you Ricky!” He looks at his employee from bottom to top and with a smirk says “the mini shorts suit you well!” This made everyone laugh, immediately relaxing the atmosphere.

On the bridge, at daybreak, a cold wind evaporating the alcohol vapors and waking his body, Erick waits. After some time, Delhi's long figure appears, advancing towards him proudly wrapped in the coat he has gift him.

Arriving at his side, he throws himself once again into his arms, rekindling the heat in his lower stomach. After having kissed him passionately, the angel nibbles his ear, whispering to him “Let’s go home quickly darling, I want you!”

Intoxicated by his perfume and the taste of his mouth, Erick complies. Again, he spent hours obeying his icy prince's every order. Only satisfying his desires, reveling in his ecstasies and completely surrendering to him.