Tyrese

Bianca's eyes widened in surprise as a figure emerged from the dimly lit restaurant, its features slowly coming into focus. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized, with a jolt of anxiety, that it was Tyrese standing at their table. His eyes locked onto hers, a mischievous glint dancing in their depths. Robert, oblivious to the sudden tension, looked up at Tyrese with a friendly smile, expecting him to be a waiter or a friend.

"Can I help you?" Robert asked, his voice warm and inviting.

Tyrese's gaze lingered on Bianca's face, his eyes sparkling with amusement as he spoke. He glanced between Robert and Bianca, a smirk spreading across his face. "I came to say hi to Bianca here. We met this morning when she had an accident." His voice was smooth, dripping with innocence, but Bianca's heart sank as she realized he was toying with her.

Bianca's heart raced as Tyrese approached their table, his eyes locked onto hers. She took a deep breath and looked up at him, forcing a smile onto her face. "Y-yes, when I ripped my dress. He gave me his coat to cover up my rip and walked me home," she stammered, her voice shaking slightly as she spoke.

Tyrese's smirk grew wider as he listened to Bianca's explanation, his gaze never wavering from her face. "Yes, that's right," he said, his voice dripping with false innocence.

Robert's eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed at Bianca, his expression a mixture of curiosity and concern. "You didn't mention that part of the story," he said, his voice low and even.

Bianca's eyes darted to Tyrese, then back to Robert, her face flushing with a mixture of guilt and anxiety. "I just didn't want to worry you," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

Tyrese's smirk grew wider as he listened to the exchange, his eyes glinting with amusement. He seemed to be savoring the tension between Bianca and Robert, his presence at the table like a spark waiting to ignite a fire.

Tyrese's eyes never left Bianca's face as he pulled out the chair next to her and sat down, his movements fluid and confident. "Anyway, I happen to work here in the back and just happened to see Bianca by chance as I was clocking out," he said, his voice smooth and casual, as if he was trying to ease some of the tension that had settled over the table.

Bianca's heart sank as Tyrese's thigh brushed against hers, sending a spark of electricity through her body. She tried to shift away from him, but the booth was too small, and she was trapped.

Tyrese offered his hand across the table to Robert, "I'm Tyrese by the way, Bianca told me about you." Robert looked at Tyrese's hand, then at Tyrese, before taking it in a firm handshake. "Nice to meet you, Tyrese" he said, his voice friendly, but with a hint of suspicion.

Bianca's heart raced as she watched the exchange, her eyes darting between Tyrese and Robert.

As the handshake ended, Tyrese's hand fell under the table, his fingers brushing against Bianca's knee. She felt a jolt of electricity run through her body, her heart racing with anxiety.

Bianca's eyes darted to Robert, hoping he hadn't noticed the subtle movement. But Robert was still smiling, oblivious to the tension that had settled over the table. Bianca took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. She needed to change the subject, to steer the conversation away from the awkwardness that had settled over them.

Bianca tried to change the subject, her voice a little too loud as she spoke. "So.. uh.. Tyrese didn't you say you had a party to go to tonight?" She **** a bright smile onto her face, hoping to deflect the tension that had settled over the table. Tyrese's eyes sparkled with amusement as he leaned back in his chair, his fingers still brushing against Bianca's knee under the table.

"Actually, I do," Tyrese said, his voice low and smooth.

Tyrese gazed at Bianca as his fingers slowly trailed up her thigh, the gentle touch sending shivers down her spine. Tyrese's eyes locked onto hers, a mischievous glint sparkling in their depths. He turned to Robert, a charming smile spreading across his face. "I had told Bianca there was a party tonight and told her she could come if she wanted and to invite you," he said, his voice low and smooth.

Bianca's eyes widened in horror as she realized Tyrese was lying. She had never mentioned the party to Robert, and she knew Tyrese had never invited him.

Robert shook his head slightly, "She never mentioned it." Tyrese looked surprised, his eyebrows rising in mock innocence. "Oh, did you forget?" he asked, his voice dripping with amusement. "It'll be fun," he added, his eyes glinting with mischief. His attention turning back to Robert, Tyrese leaned forward, his elbows resting on the table. "We should all go together," he suggested, his smile charming but insincere.

Bianca's heart sank as she watched the exchange, her mind racing with the implications. She knew Tyrese was trying to manipulate the situation, to get her alone with him again.