A/N: Okay so I'm pretty sure I have the best reviewers ever! The reviews doubled since I last saw it (yesterday). You are the people who keep me writing! I love reviews, they feed my ego and help me right haha. I hope I don't disappoint you all. So much pressure! Enjoy this chapter

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Nothing but a Whore

Andy pulled and tugged at the miniscule dress she was wearing, if you could even call it that. She was so tempted to arrest herself for indecent exposer; this was more like a t-shirt then a dress. But she wore it none the less. She looked in the mirror at the girl she had now become. Her hair was curled and fluffed while her makeup was heavy and dark. Her eyes looked almost seductive, surrounded by dark browns and blues creating a smoky eye designed for her pigments. A frosty pink lip gloss shined in the florescent lights of her new crappy apartment. Couldn't she have had a better place? She looked at her image and realized the apartment matched her new personality.

Andy was jerked from her thoughts, literally, when a hand grabbed her upper arm and tugged her from the mirror. "You've looked at yourself enough. I'm dropping you off and you're going to remind me of your cover, got it rook?"

Andy grumbled. She's not a rookie no more but she knew she was still very low on the precinct food chain. "You don't have to be rough Boyd, I'm coming." She told him, preying her voice was as rude as she was practicing. Boyd flashed a smile.

"Not bad rook. You're taking on your cover like a pro. Make sure it stays that way got it?" Andy rolled her eyes and nodded as she followed him out of the room, reciting her new name and back story. Once she got Boyd's nod of approval they arrived at the club. It was still day out, but she had to arrive early to get into her cover and prepare. "Make sure no one sees me, got it rook? You have a new car in your garage here's the keys." Andy took the keys and put them right into her knock off designer purse.

Andy glanced out and noticed a man at the door, probably security. Andy was amazed by how sexy the man was! His hair dark and full of hair gel but Andy could see that without it, it was soft. His dark, bored, eyes just stared at the car in front of him, not seeing the girl behind the tinted glass. Andy willed her pulse to slow and her breathing to regulate before she slowly opened the door. She was careful not to reveal Boyd, but made a bit of a show. She jut out one leg first then the other before sliding out of the car but the moment she was out of the car she was in character.

She closed the door and strutted up to the door and tried to move past the sexy man but he stopped her. "Now wait a second. Are you the new dancer?" He asked her in a gruff, sexy, tone.

"Yea I am. What's it to you?" She asked him crossing her arms and looking him up and down.

"Well your majesty I was sent to show you around. The head dancer is a friend of mine and she needed someone too. I'm Jimmy, but everyone here calls me JD" Andy rose and eyebrow at JDs extended hand then back at his face.

"Candice. But friends call me Candy." She told him proudly before she took one of his fingers in two of hers and shook that, putting on a small look of disgust. JD laughed loudly at the small girls antics and shook his head.

"Come on sweetheart I'll show you around. We'll start in the back." He said giving her a wink. For the next half hour JD told Andy all there was to know about the club, inside and out. Once they finally reached the front of the club they realized they had more time before Andy had to start getting ready, so JD offered her a drink.

"So Candy," He started as he walked behind the bar. But Andy stopped him putting up a hand and he just watched her.

"Like I said, my friends call me Candy, you can call me Candice." She said with a smirk as he looked at her with amusement.

"Well then, Candice, What brings you here?" he asked as he started mixing a drink.

"You know the Dancer who just died? Her name was Cherry. Red hair, tattoo on her thigh that said 'pop'."

"Yea I know her so what?" They were all hit hard after Cherry's apparent suicide, and JD was not excluded from that.

"She was my sister." Andy told him, lowering her voice a little. She noticed JDs head snap up, but Andy kept hers down and played with a napkin in front of her, tearing it up a little.

"I didn't know she had a sister." He muttered and Andy just nodded. 'Family gets in fast. Gets trusted fast. Remember that rook.' Boyd's words echoed in Andy's head as she smiled a little.

"What?" Andy's head jerked up and the smile was gone once she heard the voice of the man in front of her. Was he watching her? Did he see her smile?

"What, what?" Andy asked raising an eyebrow.

"You were smiling."

"I was having a memory of my sister. You mind? It's kinda private." She said with a smirk as she flipped her hair back. JD just shook his head a little with a smile on his face.

He loved getting a rise out of her. He could tell she was nervous, her first time in Toronto. Cherry did say she use to live in the states. JD put a drink in front of Candice and took a moment to look her over. He had to say he liked what he saw. Her long hair laid in loose curls down her uncovered back. That dress—oh god that dress—clung to her every curve and ended just above her knees. JDs eyes traveled down her legs, which looked miles long. Then traveled back up her body before his eyes met her annoyance filled eyes.

"I should go get ready. Thanks for the drink…perv." She muttered the last word before she hopped off the stool and walked into the back where the dressing rooms were. Once in the room she made sure there was no one else there before she went to the mirror.

"You got this, Andy. You're fine. You won't let that guy be a distraction, and you'll get on that stage and dance. You're going to dance like you've never danced before and you will do well."

"What are you doing?" a new voice said from behind Andy. "And who are you? I don't recognize you." Andy swung around and noticed another girl standing there with an eyebrow raised and a bag slung over her shoulder.

"Oh um….I...uh...I'm Candice. I'm….um the new dancer?" The girl frowned her eyebrows as she looked the girl up and down. Finally realization hit the girl and she gave an "oh" face and nodded.

"You're Candy! You are…were...Cherry's sister. JD told me about you when I came in. I'm Terry." The girl stuck her hand out with a smile. This girl was way too nice to be in this kind of business. She would defiantly get hurt but Andy felt good about having a friend down here already.

"Nice to meet you Terry." Andy shook terry's hand and gave a small smile. "Hey do you know how long till we're on?"

"Well since you're fresh, they put you as the opening. If you're good maybe you'll let a lead role, but I doubt it. Deb, our head dancer, gets all the leads. You go on in half an hour so I'd start getting ready if I were you. I think your costume is on the rack." Andy watched the girl go to her own mirror before Andy walked to the rack and looked through them and found the one that said 'Candy'. Andy pulled it out and her eyes widened.

"You okay candy?" Andy turned to Terry with a shocked expression on her face.

"Is this all of it? It's nothing!"

"It's barley within legal limits so that's what we have to deal with. You'll get used to it." Andy nodded and looked around for a changing room and realized they all changed in there. Andy slowly began to take off her clothes, not completely changing in front of a girl she didn't even know. Even so, Andy kept her back to Terry and the door. Little to her knowledge JD was standing at the doorway waiting for her to turn around but when he saw her pull of her shirt and shimmy out of her skirt and quickly turned his head and ducked out.

He couldn't resist himself though, he peaked through the door and saw her pull on her costume and walk to the mirror. He stepped from the door and coughed a little before adjusting himself. Finally he knocked the door and walked in.

"Candy your on first with Brit, then you will work the floor. Lap Dances and private shows and stuff." He had no idea why, but JD felt a bit of anger and jealousy build in him.

"Okay. Thanks." She muttered as she put on large amounts of makeup. But JD didn't leave he just stood there. Andy looked back at JD with a confused expression then smirked.

"Enjoying the view?" She asked

"Maybe I am." He said taking a few steps to her before stopping right in front of her. He leaned down and brushed some hair behind her ear and whispered into it, "Maybe I can enjoy it more after shift." He couldn't help himself. He wanted her so badly. He wanted her creamy soft skin to rub against his rough body. He wants her body to sooth his almost physical pull to her.

Andy couldn't stop her breath from hitching and couldn't stop her arm from rising and running over his chest before she got her head out of the clouds and noticed once of hands on her lower back and the other cupping her face. She leaned up to his ear and whispered as well.

"Sorry, I don't sleep with co-workers." The rejection stung JD like a knife stabbing him in the gut but he wouldn't let her see that.

"Surprising. Since your nothing but a whore." He told her before he walked away. "You're on in ten by the way." He said as he exited the room. Rage filled Andy as her teeth clenched and hands curled into fists. By now more girls were in the room and watching the new girl with curious eyes. Terry stepped toward Andy with an impressed smile.

"I don't know what you did but somehow you snatched the uncatchable Jimmy! Every girl has tried to get with him and he turned us all down, even Deb. You have got to teach me how to do it!" Andy looked at the girl with confusion and shrugged her shoulders.

"I have no clue. I have to go, I'm on soon." Andy did a final check in the mirror before walking out and toward back stage. She would show him! Nothing but a whore. He won't know what hit him.