C. POV

After they had made the bets clear, we chatted for a while, and then Elektra and I headed back to our apartment. We got back around 1945, and quickly decided that we needed a relaxing session, so we went down to our "real" living area to go sit in the hot tub.

Elektra and I started to talk about our part in the mission and that was when she asked me most likely the most important question in the mission…Cammie can you continue, knowing that one way or another Zach will HAVE to die?

Holding back tears, I thought for a moment and then replied, "Yes, Macey, I have to, because of my dad, the Gallagher Girls that died, and most of all for me."

"Are you sure Cammie, because the mission just started and you could always back out?"

"Yeah, Mace, no matter how much it hurts he really has changed and that isn't the person I knew. I HAVE to for closure."

"Well then just one more question about this and we'll move on. Are you going to be the one to kill him or do we need someone else to? Solomon can't mentally or physically do it because of the toll it will take. Can you?"

"You know Macey, I really don't know and I guess when the time comes I'll find out, but for now I have no clue."

"Ok."

"So, on a lighter note, what are you going to do for Scorpion next time you meet? Will you be his personal dancer?"

"Um, I will most likely answer his questions, take his test, and become his dancer. How about you; what are you going to do about Damon?"

"Well I know how strange this is going to sound, but I think I love him as much as you loved Zach, so I will become his personal "hoe" or whatever it is."

"You really love him don't you?"

"Yeah, I do."

"Well when all this is said and done I hope I get the chance to meet him on a more personal level so he's not just a handler."

"I hope you get to meet him too. He's great, and really cares about me. You may not know it at first but I can FEEL it, deep, deep, down, and I hope that he cares just as much as I think he does and I care about him."

"Mace, Good luck, and I hope that you have that happily ever after. Especially since you finally found that great guy and unlike Bex, Liz, and I he's not connected to Zach or the circle."

"Cammie, I hope all this ends well for every one. Just follow your heart, and try not to get it broken. Good luck tomorrow and pass his test with flying colors."

"You too, Macey."

"Goodnight, I'm heading to bed."

"Goodnight Cammie."

The Next Day

CPOV

The next day after I had gone shopping for a little while, I then started to head to Scorpion's club. When I got there the person at the front told me, "He's in the back; you better hurry he's upset because you weren't here earlier."

"Why would he be upset I don't work for him yet?"

"Because after yesterday, he thought that you would be here earlier since you wanted that job so bad."

"Okay, well I'll head back. The same place as the other day, his office?"

"No, his bedroom…down the hall but take a left and it's the last door on the right. I'll buzz him and tell him you're here, and to be expecting you."

"Alright I'll head on down." I then headed down the hall and took a left and went all the way down the hall to the last door on the right, but when I got there all I saw was a door, a buzzer, a camera, and a keypad. Not sure how to get in I pressed the buzzer and the security system blared, If you are authorized personal please press in your pass code, if not please state your name and business and wait to see if you will be buzzed in. Out loud I said Emily Hendrix, applying for the job of personal dance. After standing there for exactly 45 seconds, the door opened and there Scorpion was waiting for me to enter. One glance at his face and you could tell this was the calm before the storm. The person at the front wasn't kidding, he was PISSED OFF, but hiding it under a façade of calm. Then only reason I knew he was upset was because I looked into his eyes and could see it; also when he spoke his voice was tense and tight.

"Emily, Follow me back to my room and we shall discuss the position you want and the test that you need to take."

"Okay." He then took my arm as if to lead me to his room, and when I looked around I saw why he need to lead me, it was like a maze. There were 3 hallways you could take and down each one many doors, but you could tell when you walked that the elevation dropped so all these passageways, halls, and doors were somewhere underground; however, even underground they were ornately decorated. After 5 minutes of complicated turns and passages we reach these huge double oak doors, and Scorpion said, "Here it is, my room. Please go in and sit on the couch we have much to discuss." I complied and did as he wished and went and sat on his couch. (Very comfy by way) Quickly I tried to start the conversation, "What is it that we need to talk about?"

"Well, strait to business."

"Yes, I prefer not to waste my time because if I don't get this job I need to start searching immediately."

"My type of girl, strait to the point, on task, and understand her position in society."

"So let's get this on with please…What is the test you need to give me and then if I pass we can discuss the terms."

"Sure if you're so eager to get started, considering you were late. Your task is to give me a lap dance until I think you could be the right dancer for me, but many have failed simply because I don't tell exactly what I'm looking for. I'll give you a few minutes to think about this and then we'll start when you are ready."

Thinking to myself about Scorpion's challenge, I thought since he didn't tell me exactly what he wanted I'll cover all the bases. I'm not his whore just a dancer so nothing crazy. Also since he use to be Zach (personality wise) I'll use some of the thing Zach use to love and see if Scorpion does too. Quite honestly I think he's just looking for someone to please him but isn't a whore about it (not going for sex/a relationship). So after a few minutes had passed and I had time to think about what I was going to do, I told him that I was ready and for him to sit on the chair he had set out. (I'm sorry but I'm not going to write how she gave him a lap dance, but just so you know that was all she did. The rules of this being he couldn't touch her, but she could be all up on him. THEY DIDN'T HAVE SEX!)

***use your imagination to think about what happened here, I'm going to start the story back after she got through her test and they are discussing if she passed or not and what the job might pertain.

After my so called 'test' we got up and headed over to the couch to discuss everything. Scorpion started of by saying, "Emily, you did a better job than all the other dancers but I don't think you will be right for the position; however I do need a new secretary of sorts. The last one fail miserably and she was taken care of. So would you rather have this position?"

"Maybe, but I have a quick question. How did fail."

"If you agree to all my terms and discretions, then I will tell you my reasons for not asking you to be my dancer."

"Okay, but before I make my agreement I need to know what the job is and your terms."

"Well then the job means you follow me everywhere, do anything I need, go fetch stuff, live here in one of the rooms, take care of public problems (go with me when I have to go to social events(arm candy)), finances, and anything else I need."

"Basically I'm your glorified servant."

"No, you will be treated with the most respect from everyone else and you only serve me. Also I buy your clothes, food, electronics, or anything else you need. However when I say you follow me everywhere there are a couple of exceptions, and when you have worked here for 6 months and I trust you, you will be let on to the full extent of my 'business'. My terms are you HAVE to live here, I'm allowed to give you my tattoo/ brand so that everyone knows you work for me, you cannot tell anyone about me or my 'business' in any form (this includes over email, text messages, IMs, phone, public meeting, and etc.), until I'm sure you're trust worthy I will have someone follow you for the next 6 months. Oh and you're not allowed any visitors unless they have been cleared through me first. Do you agree? This is much better than being my PD."

I thought to myself well since I didn't get the job of PD I guess I'll have to accept, so with a quick nod of my head that signaled yes, he called the lawyer, to sign papers, a tattoo artist, to give me his brand (mark me as his property), and a bodyguard to follow me for the next few months, and to help me move all my stuff from my apartment to here. The only thing I did after I gave my consent was sign a waver and the other papers the lawyer brought, and met my new bodyguard of sorts. When he walked in, I liked to have blown my cover, because in walked Grant, Zach's old best friend. I almost flipped because I was almost positive when we left Gallagher Academy, Solomon had told me that Grant was on our side, but one look and I knew differently. He was entirely loyal to Zach.

AN: Sorry I haven't written in a while and also for not writing the lap dance scene, and I know when I inserted the comment use your imagination for this scene, you may have thought well that's your job as an author but I just couldn't personally write that scene right now. I hope you enjoyed this despite that. Thanks.