Chpt.32

Who did this to you? Livy wondered, staring at Damian. Was it Tim? No. Tim isn't this cruel. Bruce? Maybe. No! Dick. Dick would do this to him. Livy smirked. Damian's make up was spot on.

He danced nicely on the pole, his fake breast drawling a lot of attention. Men groped his ass and Livy frowned at that.

As much as I'm enjoying to view, I'm feeling a bit possessive. I got the info that I needed about the drug dealer, which is probably the same info Damian's looking up. Might as well have some fun. She thought with a small smirk playing on her lips.

Just then her waitress came up to her along with the manager of the club.

"I would just like to stress again what an honor it is having you here, Mr. Zeroni." The man stated. He looked as if he would bow at Livy's feet if she gave the order.

"I know it's an honor." Livy said flippantly. She used her cover as a famous Hollywood star to get into the gentleman's club. Of course the person Hector Zeroni didn't exist, but if someone looked him up, they would finds that he's in tons of upcoming movies that people are raving about. Not to mention there are some great photos of him when he was a model.

Livy loved making fake websites and articles. It was a good pastime in her opinion, not to mention that it really did help during under cover missions.

She was wearing a blond wig and some make up to make her look more masculine. Her small chest was bound.

She really did make a dashing looking boy. Her waitress had been flirting with her since she walked in.

"Is there anything else that you would like this evening?" the manager inquired. Livy did enjoy how much the guy was kissing her ass, making sure that she was enjoying her stay and would hopefully give him a good tip.

"Hmmm." Livy hummed in her deeper voice. "I would love it if I could have some private time with that lovely bitch over there." Livy smirked pointing to Damian.

"Ah, yes. Yes, of course." The man grinned, then had one of his men escort Damian to her.

They walked to a private room, and after Livy left a wad of cash in the hands of the manager, her and Damian were left to themselves.

"Well aren't you beautiful." Livy hummed, brushing the long black hair out of Damian's eyes. "I hope you know that I treat the ladies really well. Mind telling me your name, sugar?" Livy smirked, realizing that Damian still didn't know it was her under the wig and make up.

"I-It's Livy." He said in a fake high voice, looking nervous. Livy could see the anger in his eyes for having to sit on her lap though.

"Livy. Such a sexy name. Were you named after anyone?" Livy started playing with Damian's fake boobs.

"Uhh… n-no."

Is Damian actually getting flustered? Livy wondered.

"What is your name, sir?" Damian inquired, making it look like he could feel Livy playing with him.

"The name's Hector Zeroni." She was wondering if her name would tip him off. That he'd figure it out that underneath the makeup it was really her. Hector Zeroni was one of her favorite characters in one of her favorite books, Holes. However, Damian didn't seem to catch on.

"It sounds exotic." Damian informed, turning around to straddle Livy's lap.

"Well, I am a movie star." Livy hummed. Damian then bit his lower lip and his eyes glassed over, like he was on the verge of tears.

"What's wrong, princess?" Livy inquired, cupping Damian's face.

"It's just… Mr. Zeroni… can we please not have sex? You see… I'm new here and I'm still a virgin. I don't want to have sex yet. I'm really nervous about it." Damian informed in a quiet but panicked voice. Livy chuckled and could see the hatred Damian had in his eyes. However, there was some confusion in the eyes as well.

Is Damian piecing together that it's me or is he still clueless? Livy wondered.

Cupping his chin, Livy pulled Damian closer to him.

"Well, I'd hate to upset a beautiful doll like yourself. How about some kissing? You're

not nervous about that, right?" Livy said in a husky voice and smirked.

"N-no." Damian stuttered. "It's fine."

"Heh. You certainly are cute." Livy grinned as she leaned in and kissed Damian. He was stiff and nervous. It was obvious that he didn't want the kiss to happen.

Livy pulled away and looked him in the eye to see his confusion and anger however his face stayed the same smiling show girl.

Livy let her smile fade as she stared at Damian, who actually looked nervous and slightly afraid. She didn't like that look very much, be it he was acting or not.

Livy gently cupped his face again, stroking his cheek gingerly with her thumb. When she spoke it was her own voice.

"You know, Damian. You aren't cheating if your girlfriend is the one who's dressed up." She informed in a whisper. Damian's eyes widened.

"Livy?"

"In the flesh. Got ya good, didn't I?" the girl chuckled.

"Tt." Damian huffed but left it at that.

"Sorry, did I make you uncomfortable?" Livy sighed.

"No. I was just worried that my actual gender was going to be found out." Damian stated swiftly. "Besides, the only thing uncomfortable here is how I make a much prettier girl than you do."

"Well, I make a more handsome man, so it's okay." Livy chuckled, but still notice the trace of fear in Damian's eyes.

"I have to gather some info on a drug dealer, so can you mess up my hair and make up a bit and then hand me back to the manager?" Damian stated even though Livy could tell from the tone of his voice that he didn't want to do it.

"Damian, I already got the info."

"What?" Damian questioned.

"It just so happens that when you're an upcoming movie star, you can get whatever you want." Livy smirked. "Now how about you and I get out of here." Livy stated as she leaned in and kissed Damian.

"How do you propose to get us both out of here?" Damian inquired after the kiss.

"Just follow my lead, Livy."

Livy strutted out of the room with Damian in tow. She walked up to the manager and flashed a confident smile at him.

"I will be renting this bitch out for the night." She stated, slipping more money to the man. "Thank you for your excellent service."

With that, she and Damian jumped into her car and sped off.

"How was that?" Livy inquired as she drove.

"It's… unnerving how convincing you sounded." Damian said slowly.

"Damian… were you scared?" Livy inquired and it was silent for a moment.

"… I was uncomfortable." Damian stated. "Having all those men grope and stare and then when you were treating me almost like an item it's just… it's unnerving how real it was. How this is the world that I live in and human beings are actually treated in such a way." Damian sighed. "Until I knew who you were, I was angry, but I was also afraid."

"I'm sorry, Damian." Livy informed with a frown. "I kinda hate myself a bit once I'm done being a person like I was to you. I sound so awful." Livy sighed, pulling off the blond wig as Damian washed off his makeup. "Sounding like the scum I put away, it makes me feel so dirty and awful… it's hard to really explain."

"Hey, you do what you have to do to get the info." Damian stated. "It's part of the job. Besides, I know that you're really not a douchy movie star named after a Holes character." He smirked at her, making Livy chuckle.

"I love you, Livy." Livy smirked and Damian kissed her on the cheek.

"Love you too, Hector Zeroni."