Lara woke on a sofa that was too comfortable to be her own. A blue blanket clung to her tightly and a pillow was propped behind her head.
"Morning Beautiful." A manly voice said which caused Lara to turn over towards this figure and squint her eyes. They tried to help her up but she shook her hand at them dismissvely to geth them to leave her alone. This didnt work and they pulled her up violently by either arms forcing her awake.
"Hey what the fuck!" She screamed and saw the man standing infront of her. It was Steve.
"That's a bad habit your developing of swearing." Steve said forcing her onto her feet.
"Where are we?" She didnt care about anything else at this point she just needed to know where and why she was there.
"Well Lara, After your recent sucsess with that Paleto bank score you slept in a train cart and when Agent Sanchez got there he only thought it would be appropriate to bring you out to the motel i was staying in. We dont want you staying with Michael, the man who broke your heart." He said snarling. Lara pushed herself out of his tightening grip around her waist and straightened out her clothes.
"As a matter of fact, he didnt break my heart. He has a family and i intend to help him with that issue. We where in the wrong place at the wrong time you of all people should know what thats like!" She said and tried to walk to the door and was violently grabbed back and slung onto the bed where Steve held her down near the foot of the bed, towering over her.
"Well considering your all for helping people with their issues you are going to help me with this issue i have," He said getting Lara`s full attention. "Now you are more than accquainted with Devin Weston, the multi billionaire you screwed behind my back, your going to help him by being the obident little girl you are with me. You are going to get yourself in something i have bought you and walk into his house and be that little stunner you are." He finished up and pulled her back up and pointed towards the bathroom and she was about to walk forward when he stuck his arm around her waist yet again.
"I hope you know how important this is to me. If you dont take this seriously," He paused and dug a gun out from his pocket and pointed it next to her stomach. "You wont be able to make it up to me." She moved herself away from him and walked into the bathroom looking at herself in the mirror.
10 minutes later she walked out of the bathroom in a orange tank top with a black mini skirt and matching heels and looked herself up and down. She looked like a cheap call girl. Her hair was in a ponytail until steve came over and took the bobble out of her hair, letting her tresses of hair fall to her chest. He patted her back indicating her to move towards the door and when he opened it, a black limo was waiting outside.
"Go do your thing." He said and shut the door not allowing her to pick up her bag on the way out, lucky for her though her contents of her bag was in either of her hands. She got into the car and saw a message from Patrick on her phone.
"Hey Angel. Your special agent come by to pick you up after the job? Its alright i wont tell anyways we will meet sometime l8r to discuss our next job." She just typed back telling him to shut it and that she misses him after all they were best of friends. She glanced out the window and her surroudnings were becoming more familiar.
Here she was.
The black limo pulled in and she was greeted by a different set of bodyguards that were there on her last visit. She was welcomed by them opening her door and she stepped out in her more than short skirt and walked uncomfortably towards his door attempting to make herself look presentable.
Knock Knock.
"Hello Lara." He said kissing her on the cheek and resting his arm on her back but as she began to walk it got lower and lower. They were in his lavish home and he guided her to a large kitchen where two stools sat next to each other and a bottle of wine seperated them on the counter. They both sat down and he rested his hand now on her lap.
"So Steve gave you the clothes huh?" He said pouring the glasses to the brim with wine.
"Yeah he did."
"Well thats good," He said handing her wine. "Now my friends have a set of guns which i need and you my girl are going to get them." He now traced his finger over her jawline and she looked at him nonchalantly.
"What kind of guns?" He slid his hand to her throat and let it rest there for a second before answering.
"That doesnt matter Sweetie the only thing that matters is im telling you what i need. And no one can say no to me. And anyways you arent leaving this house till you do it." She gulped down the forming lump in her throat and sipped a bit of wine.
"When do i need to do it?"
"They are coming in 2 hours," He said setting his wine down and looking her straight in the eyes."Hence why you are here so early. Thought you and me could have some alone time." She shivered at the last sentence and stood up and placed herself in front of him.
"Anything you want Devin." She said flashing him a fake smile and he stroked her knee leading his hand up her skirt and to her thigh. She tried to act like it didnt bother her but deep down she was begining to feel sick.
"Good." He said leading her through to a living area where their tounges tied and limbs locked together for the 2 hours they had. Lara didnt want to fuck things up, especially for Steve. It wasnt the best she had ever had but she considered it good.
"Darling that was wonderful." He said buttoning up his white shirt whilst Lara sorted her tatted hair and placed on her heels.
"Well i said anything you want didnt i?" She said keeping sick from coming up in her throat. She would have been sick everywhere if the people at the door didnt save her from this.
"Better go get it." He said and pushed hisself up and walked to the doors and greetings were exchanged. This is it, Lara thought.
Time to shine.