So this is my first time in a long time writing Fanfiction. I used to write and read it a lot when I was in late middle/early high school. However, the interest faded for a while until a couple months ago. I started reading again and now I'm trying out writing again. I hope you all enjoy this story! I will try to update as much as possible. I'll see you at the bottom!
I feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins as I approach the stage. It is like this every time I perform. It could be a complex ballet recital or a simple striptease. I would always be nervous before performing. The manager nodded, letting me know my queue. I counted to three in my head and heard the opening chords of my favorite strip tease song. I slowly stalk out to the middle of the stage and I hear the whistles and catcalls from the audience. I always get this type of response as I walk on stage. I know men, and many women, lust after me. From my long toned legs, full breasts, and revealing costume, I am sex to them. Tonight I decided to treat them to a red wrap crop top that accentuates my breast and small waist, fishnet thigh highs, a black garter belt, and a pair of black lacy boy shorts. They are made like athletic shorts and don't ride up, but look more like lingerie than anything else. The finishing touch is the sky-high red heels on my feet. It is my staple item for these shows, not that I dance much these days.
I give the dance my all. It wasn't the kind of dances I imagined myself doing when I double majored in dance. However, I would take what I could get. Anything that would allow me to feel the beat in my core and allow me to move with it was better than nothing. As the dance came to a close and the dollar bills flooded the stage, I finally saw my target.
In the back left corner was a middle-aged man drinking what looked like scotch. He sat alone. Waiting for someone. I smirked and bowed, taking in all the applause. I walked back to the changing area and brushed the strands of my pink bob out of my face. I grabbed my some things out of my bag, put them in their proper place and headed out to the crowd. I weaved through the sea of men, eyes on the target.
"Mmm hi sexy. What can I get for you?" I whispered in his ear from behind. I held in the laugh as he jumped up in his seat.
"N-nu-nothing miss. I'm just waiting on a friend" He said turning to look at me. I can see the lust in his eye. This will be easy.
"Your friend? Where is he at? I would hate to let you get all lonely." I say, fluttering my eyelashes and running a hand down his arm.
"He should be here soon. His name is Swan. Have you seen him around? I haven't met him in person before but I'm about to get a huge raise. Maybe after our meeting me and you can have a little fun" He trails off eye fucking me.
"Oh, Swan aye? I know where he is. I'll escort you to his office. I'm sure we can have lots of fun afterward" I wink and stand. I walk to the other side to the building.
I see Jacob and wink at him. He smirks and follows behind us as we walk down the hallway he was guarding. We continue down the hallway till we come to a dead end, having walked past all the other office. I push the button for the secret entryway to appear and walk down the dark stairwell. I hear the man stumble down the stairs as there is barely any light. I would be just like him if I haven't been walking these stairs since I was 15.
"Miss you sure he's down here?" The man asks worriedly.
"We are almost there sexy. Just one minute." Once we are down about two stories underground, I find the entrance I am looking for. I wave my hand over a keypad and it lights up for me to see the numbers. I quickly type my pin and a solid metal door open. I walk in and allow him to see the room. He is blinded by the sudden change of light that he doesn't have enough time to react as the door slams back in place, Jacob's large frame blocking the only way he knows how to escape.
"Where the hell are we!" The man yells, looking at one of the many interrogation rooms we have. He whips around and sees Jacob blocking the door while Embry and Quil emerge from the shadows. "Who the hell are you?" He screams, realizing this is not what he had planned.
The room is completely sealed with soundproof walls. It has two cells on either side, the middle open for interrogations. There was a table in the back with all of my favorite tools and a lone chair in the very middle.
"You two, tie him up" I order, shifting into the leader I am, the monster inside me smiling at the fun we can have tonight. The man yells and screams, struggling against Embry and Quil's hold. It was useless. They had him restrained in a minute. The man's suit jacket was removed as well as the gun and pocket knife he had.
"Well well well. Mr. Morgan is it? We have been expecting you." I say, slowly walking around the chair, stalking my prey. "We have heard some very bad things about you, mister. Something about taking extra cuts of our drugs your guys were supposed to be selling?"
I pull out the knife at the top of my thigh high and run it along his neck, barely breaking the skin. He jerks away and yelps in fear.
"I don't know what ya talking about you bitch! Let me go!" He yells back at me, trying to intimidate me.
"Why am I always called that? A bitch. I'm just doing my job sweetie. Maybe you should have done yours." I smirk and stab his thigh with my blade and leave it there. He screams out more curse words and tries to break free from his bounds. "Now you want to fucking explain where my money is or are we going to keep playing this game!" He reminds silent, not taking my threat seriously.
"Fine. Guess we are going to have some fun tonight. Jacob." I watch as Jacob start the first part of my interrogation. Beating the answers out of him. "Stop" I state after about five minutes. His face is bloody and bruises are already beginning to form. The man spits up blood and groans just as his jaw moves to do so. "So Mr. Morgan. Want to talk?" I ask as I step closer to him. I lean in his face and rip the knife from this thigh causing him to scream out again. I smirked and wiped the blood off with his suit jacket that was laying on the floor.
"I can fix it. I swear. Let me go and I'll fix it." He choked out, breathing heavy. The pain was evident in his voice.
"Already fessing up? Whatever happened to the men that never spoke. The ones you would just have to end up murdering. Ah, times have changed. Isn't it right boys?" I reminisced, looking at my fellow men in the room. They all smirked, watching me toy with my prey.
They knew this was the easy kind of target. The one that confessed to all of their sins after a couple punches. Very rarely did we have to get our hands that dirty. Our men were loyal, but sometimes we, or I, had to remind people who my family was.
I walked to the back table and picked up one of my favorite tools. My gun. This was the first handgun my father ever bought me. I trained for years with this gun. I had my first kill with this gun. I rarely carried it with me anymore. However, for certain occasions, I brought it out. Like tonight.
"Jonathan Morgan you have been one of my father's best recruiters but you got greedy." I walked back in front of him, gun in hand. His face paled and you could smell the stench of urine.
"He trusted you and you broke his trust when you stole a quarter mill from us. By breaking his trust, you broke my trust. And today I will be your judge, jury, and executioner." The bullet was through his skull before he could respond. I set the gun back on the table with the rest of the tools I could have used. I was tired and knew his end result. I normally don't grant those mercy after they betraying us, but tonight was the exception.
"Clean this place up and dispose of the body." I order and the three get started. I leave the steel room and head back to the club level. I step into my office, grab my important items and slip on my leather jacket and black jeans. Helmet in hand, I lock my office and leave out the back door. I quickly straddle and start my bike and speed home, knowing I will have to face my father and his disapproving glare.
So what do you think? Again it's been a while so please don't be too harsh. However, I would love for anyone and everyone to review! It would mean the world to me. But I'll see you all on the next one!