AN INDECENT PROPOSAL: a Star Wars fanfic by shadowgirl999
CHAPTER 1: the interview begins.
Jaina is interviewed by a newscaster on the holonet about her opinion of her mother and her time as Jabba's slave girl, but the newscaster has ulterior motives…rated M for nudity, sexual coercion and non-con, adults only.
"Are you sure about this, honey?" Jagged Fel-Solo said over the holo-com. "This interview sounds kind of personal and…from what I've heard of this guy he has a pretty sketchy past. The holonet won't show much of anything about his previous life and that seems worrying to me, especially given his connections."
Jaina smiled as she noted her husband's worried expression and blew a kiss to the hologram, making Jag smile as she stood in her blue dress. She admired his protective nature and worrying, most of it due to his time in the Galactic Empire and knowing how dangerous people can get, but she didn't need to be babied.
"Don't worry, Jag. They say he's one of the best reporters when it comes to people pieces and stories, and he wanted to know what I thought of my mother's life." Jaina said with a smile. "I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself. Just make sure Han and Leia jr. are taken care of while I'm away, it should only be a little while."
"Okay. I love you." Jag said as he pressed a hand to the camera before rocking the twins' cradle.
"Love you too." Jaina said, kissing the camera and shutting off her comlink.
"Mrs. Fel? We're on!" the assistant said before leading Jaina into the interview room.
Jaina entered the room, which was a large, round room with not much besides a desk, a chair and a cheesy background of glowing stars. She sat down on a soft chair upholstered with Jerba leather, which she realized was the same kind of luxury leather that the boots her mother's slave bikini had been made of. Jaina had worn the bikini so many times either for romantic activities with Jag or just for fun at home that she knew the feel of it, and the feeling brought back some sweet and sexy memories.
"Welcome back to GNN, the Galaxy News Network!" said the host as he sat down next to Jaina, smiling a big, toothy smile. "I'm you host, Zent Dreshell and We're here tonight with Jaina Fel-Solo for an exclusive interview about her take on a very famous topic tonight. How are you, Jaina?"
"Very well, Mr. Dreshell. Although I would prefer to be called Mrs. Fel Solo, thank you." Jaina said as she smoothed her dress. "I heard you wanted to interview me, but you weren't that specific about what exactly you wanted. I know it's about my mother's life, but you didn't say what about and I'm kind of curious."
"Well, Mrs. Fel Solo, it's not much." Zent said as he leaned forward, smiling. "I just wanted to know what you thought of your mother and her adventures. She is quite an amazing woman, after all."
"Indeed, she is." Jaina said as she uncrossed and then crossed her legs in a ladylike way. "The woman who helped bring down the Galactic Empire, saved so many people, had so many adventures throughout her life…she made me who I am today."
"And who would that be, then?" Zent said, the camera lowering slightly as Jaina cleared her throat and prepared to respond.
"Well, I like to think that-" Jaina said, pausing when she looked at the test screen and saw the red light on the camera marked LIVE FEED, with the view suspiciously focused on her breasts. "Wait…is this live? I didn't agree to-"
"Cut!" Zent said as he grinned. "Jaina, you've got a lot to tell the galaxy, and I would love to hear it."
"Mr. Dreshell, I told you I would prefer-" Jaina started to say.
"Well, what you prefer doesn't matter to me." Zent said as he stood up and walked towards Jaina, making her shudder with nervousness. "You see, I don't just want to talk to you about your mother's life. I want you to tell the whole galaxy about the real princess Leia Organa."
Jaina blinked, looking at him in confusion.
"I don't follow…" she said, raising an eyebrow.
"Meaning, how she betrayed the Galactic Empire and played whore to Jabba the Hutt." Zent said with a grin.
"Excuse me?!" Jaina said, standing up angrily and crossing her arms. "I did not agree to any of this! What gives you the nerve to ask such a thing?"
"Well, my family's trauma, for one." Zent said as he turned to the cameraman. "You know, when your mother was your age, I lost my entire family on the second Death Star? Those Rebellion terrorists who now rule this galaxy killed them when they blew up that station, and rid the galaxy of the greatest peacekeeping deterrent it had."
Jaina gritted her teeth and glared, looking at him with a look of fury.
"You call a weapon that destroyed my mother's home world, numerous other planets and countless numbers of innocents a 'peacekeeping deterrent'?" she growled.
"Just weeding out rebel dissidents." Zent said with a grin. "Besides, what is that compared to your terrorism?"
"Why you-!" Jaina growled as she grabbed his neck with the Force.
"Uh uh uh, little girl. Remember…" Zent said as he choked.
He pointed to the camera, which was still recording with a red light blinking. Jaina released his neck as Zent gulped in air, smirking at her.
"…you're on candid camera. Everything you say and do will be recorded and then broadcast to the whole galaxy, Jaina." Zent said with a toothy smile. "And I think the daughter of Princess Leia Organa throttling a news reporter would make headline news everywhere. Not to mention what it would imply for your husband and twins at home when you get arrested for assaulting a reporter and interfering with freedom of the press..."
Jaina gulped, panic setting in. She stood still, frightened as she saw the camera pointed at her.
"You see? I could ruin your life with one image, Jaina." Zent said as he leaned back in his chair. "So, I say you should choose your next move carefully."
Jaina sighed and hung her head.
"You win." She said, her expression drooping in defeat. "What do you want?"
"I'm glad you asked…" Zent said with a smile.
Jaina did not like the look of it at all, and she prayed that she would be able to survive this interview.
To be continued.