They go to Jobbers

Jack takes Tikka to Jobbers. Tikka, wearing a blue cut off skirt and blouse sits across from Jack. Feeling her heart beat a little bit.

Jack looks at a waitress, a busty woman, whose breasts look like they were ready to pop out of her uniform.

"Waitress."

"Yes, sir."

"Can you get me a male waiter, One preferably from the league."

Jack gives a fake laugh, "My girlfriend is such a big fan."

"Of course." The female waitress smiles at Tikka and walks off.

Tikka frowns, "I'm afraid you brought me here on false pretenses."

"Yeah, sorry. Look I need to get my scouting for the male wrestlers done tonight before I deal with whatever crap you master put me in. And if I waste enough time a certain person may put a halt to it."

"Who?"

"It doesn't matter. Look after Jobbers. I need to go to Wild Kitten and No Safe Word."

"No Safe Word. That's where..."

"I know. Look I can't afford Mika texting everyone and slipping what I am about to do and right now you are the only person I can trust."

"So....I guess this wasn't a date?" Tikka looks down sullen.

Jack sighs as he puts his hand on Tikka's, "Tikka. There's a reason why I never contacted you when I came back to the league. We are completely different. You are calm and collected and I am wild and destructive. You are truthful and honest and I am deceitful and manipulative. Plus not to mention what are tastes are in sex. You enjoy..."

"Making love?"

"Yeah..." Jack sighs, "That and I love BDSM. Hardcore sex with whips and chains. Hence why I got along with Jessie as she was into those things as well."

"I see."

"Look I need an ally and I trust you completely. I mean it. So will you help me or not?"

Tikka looks at Jack and bows her head, "Yes, I will help."

Jack leans back and smile, "I'm glad to hear that."

"Hi there." A man's voice spoke, "Welcome to Jobbers Bar and Grill. Can I take your order?"