This little smut/lemon story is for two characters on an online roleplay page.
Backstory:
Jace is the son of a weapons manufacturer and drug lord by the name of Aurelio Casillas. When his father died during a face change surgery, Jace had no choice but to take over his father's business. Not wanting to do anything with the drug business, he passed that part of the negotiation's to his uncle, leaving Jace with only the weapons manufacturing and distribution. To distant himself from his family and past relations with them, Jace changed his last name from Casillas to Hunter and used the name "Noctis" to handle his business ordeals. He traveled all over the world to learn the various types of weapons used and which were more popular. To cover his tracks about his reported income, Jace opens a nightclub by the name of Envy in Metropolis. He manufactures and distributes his weapons outside of the United States and he never presents himself as the "main man", using always a decoy. His business ordeals have made him a very wealthy man. During his run ins as a normal citizen he meets the daughter of Deathstroke whom he falls in love with. Chloe Wilson (daughter) also falls in love with him, allowing their relationship to begin.
Jasmine Mote, diva since birth, is the daughter of a famed actress. She followed in her mothers footsteps, yet in order to keep her life fast paced and full of adrenaline, she integrated herself into multiple underground worlds. She may keep herself in a bit of a fantasy, but is more aware of the real world than others know.
Jace was in his office trying to catch up with past work. He hadn't neglected it, but he was spending a lot of time with his girlfriend that when he realized it, the day was gone. Since 10:00 in the morning, he left the house and left his girlfriend a note:
"Going to work, see you tomorrow.
P.S. Please don't call."
He felt bad about leaving such a note, but he needed to focus on the work. Yet, it was getting hard to focus, the music from the club was loud, the vibrations of the sound were making it hard to concentrate when the frames on his walls were ready to fall. Jace looked through his files and realized that a sound system that he had ordered and had not yet arrived. He picked up the phone and called the number, after a few minutes he got through customer service. Jace explained the situation, which he was gone for some time and had forgotten about it. The operator told him that he should have called before the time expired, but because she was in a good mood, she was going to see what she could do. Jace thanked her and hung up.
Meanwhile Jasmine didn't want to be stuck at home. She refused to let it happen. To keep herself from getting bored, she went out. That she knew of, there were no races or fights happening so she chose to go to a club. When she got downtown, she heard the music, and made her way inside the club. She grinned as she took in the energy, the dancing, and the cheering of the people. Going to the bar, she ordered a drink and downed it quickly, ordering a second.
The place was beginning to get packed, people from the city itself as well as Smallville were arriving. It was Friday night and people were ready for the weekend. Meanwhile Jace was finishing up the last few inputs, he placed new orders, made the checks, paid a few bills online and had separated the money to go to the bank and have it deposited into the account at the bank.
After a few more drinks, Jaz went to the dance floor. A guy came over to dance with her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, moving her hips to the music.
Jace printed out one last sheet and he was done. It had taken him several hours to finish but he was caught up with of his business. He started to have a headache due to bring stuck in his office all day and doing nothing but work. Hearing the music and all the loud noises, Jace decided to go down to the bar and have a drink before going home. As much as he didn't want to go, he didn't have a choice. He had someone he always came back to at night. Jace cleaned up his desk, as he hated clutter and went down to the bar. The bright, changing colorful lights almost blinded him for a second as he stepped out of his office. Once he regained focus and got adjusted to the lights, he made his way down to bar and ordered some Bourbon.
With each song, Jaz had shuffled to new dance partners. She was a having the time of her life, dancing along to the music and laughing. She wanted another drink and bowed a temporary goodbye to her new friends. Even on the way back to the bar, she swayed happily to the music. "Apple martini please!" She called to the bartender.
To be Continued...
