I was getting bored. There was too much choice, and not enough challenge here. I would dance for a while, grind against them, get them going and toss them aside. I was getting a reputation as a tease yet they still hung around. Like flies on a corpse. My mind flashed to Parker. I wondered if someone had found him yet. All clutching his chest like I had stabbed him or something. Which just wasn't my style.
After I shoved the seventh guy off me for trying to get a bit too fresh with me I glanced around the room trying to find a challenge. Of course it didn't help when they were all coming towards me. However my eyes darted as I saw someone headed my way. He seemed not like the usual trappings I would get. He seemed strong. Confident. Not someone that needed an ego stroke. Maybe he needed a different kind of stroke. I could help with that. Maybe it was that he wasn't like all the others that had flocked to me... but there was something that I liked about him.
"Mind if I cut in?"
"Not at all." I shoved the louse off of me and let my hand drape across this new one's shoulder. He was strong, a lot of will to him too. I would really enjoy breaking him. It would be something new for me, and from the looks of him? Lots to give in that department too. I leaned in closer to him whispering into his ear.
"So what's your name stranger?"
"Riley..."
Oh yeah, that was easier than I thought it would be. He was already enamored with me. A little light contact and he was mine. I started to pull him away from the group and he moved willingly. Taking steps backwards I felt my back hit the side door. I leaned back and let the door open to the outside. The air was stale and cold and smelled a bit like garbage. It was enough to make me want to stop and go back into the club, however taking tiny draws of energy was getting boring. I wanted to go for the kill, and he looked like he had enough to get me off in more ways than one.
I pressed him against the wall and ran my hands across his chest. He had no control now. I went in for a kiss slowly.
"All mine now."
My lips pressed to his and I started to draw... something was off though.. I couldn't sort it out... but there was something not right here... I pulled away for a moment trying to figure it out.
When Riley took off it took everything ounce of self control I had within my being not to smack myself. I mean hello, succubus! Quickly I shoved the device into my purse and followed after him, being sure to keep a few feet behind so I didn't mess up whatever it was he had planned. But deep down I knew this wasn't a good idea. I mean men are drawn to her for a reason right? Why would Riley be able to resist her charms or whatever the hell she had? Besides, I didn't think she was that cute anyway.
Sipping my drink I watched as he moved in, giving a slight nod to Forrest, Graham and Nicole. When they all acknowledged, I turned my focus back to Finn. At least they were ready with the backup if I needed it. And from the looks of it, I was going to need it. He hadn't been within three feet of her for more than thirty seconds and he was already drooling. "Damnit," I muttered into my drink. This was not good at all.
I could feel eyes on me when the pair headed for the back door. Of course, they saw us come in together and now my 'boyfriend' was taking off with the club slut. Well, if they wanted a show, I was going to give them a show. Not that I was going to enjoy this or anything of course. This was purely for the sake of the mission. I handed my drink off to some random stranger. "Oh no he fucking didn't." I heard the 'oohs' fill the air as I stormed after them. Now the only problem was going to be any spectators that wanted to see how this all ended. Oh well, gotta do what you gotta do.
Pushing through the door, I came out just in time to see her about to go in for the kill. Oh yeah, he was certainly showing me how to get it done. Just as she was pulling back from him, I closed the distance between us and reached out to grab her hair. I mean I was going to have to do this chick fight style or people might get suspicious you know? With her hair between my fingers, I yanked her head back and pulled her away from Riley. "Excuse me, that's my boyfriend bitch."
I waited for her to turn around and just as she did, I drew my arm back and sent my fist flying into her face. And man did it feel good. She fell back and landed on the pavement with a loud thud. "Maybe you should take your trashy ass some place else," I hissed as I leaned down and pulled her back to her feet by her hair. I could hear the crowd behind me and I really had no choice but to knock her out. Oh well, it was all for the good of the op right?
I pushed her back into the wall, quickly moving over to her before she could regain her composure. As soon as she had looked up, my hand flew across her face with a loud slap. "Next time you should try for someone who isn't taken you slut!" Winding back up, I let loose my final jab, my fist connecting with her jaw. I probably should have held back, but I was kind of pissed off by that point. She slid down the wall and fell into an unconscious heap. Now to deal with the civilians.
Dusting myself off, I ran my fingers through my hair and straightened myself out. Everyone who had come out was just kind of standing there staring at me. "Well I guess she won't be hitting on any more boyfriends now will she?" I laughed to the crowd. Forrest and Graham shooed everyone back inside and I turned to check on Riley. "How was that for getting it done?" I grinned.
"Well I guess she won't be hitting on any more boyfriends now will she?"
Bailey's voice was the first coherent thing I could remember. I shook my head, everything seemed a little cloudy. Glancing to my left, I noticed Forrest and Graham handle the crowd control. Lying on the pavement not too far away from where everyone had been standing was .. wait, that girl was the succubus, wasn't she? What the hell had just happened?
"How was that for getting it done?" Bailey's voice sounded again. This time, she was sporting a grin that I know was meant to rub it in. Not that I didn't deserve it. Everything seemed to be falling back into place. The club, the succubus. Even my diving in head-first when I should have known better. Still, didn't mean I had to like the fact that she'd been able to get one up on me. I suppose a little friendly competition never hurt anyone, though. Reaching into my back pocket, I pulled out an Initiative issued cellphone, and held it out toward Hayes.
"You wanna call it in?" I asked, before allowing my gaze to trail back toward the poor girl succubus she'd just dropped like a bag of rocks. She'd earned the credit, after all.
I guess I shouldn't have been surprised when it took Riley a little while to come around. I mean my right hook was one thing, but what ever that succubus was packing had to have been carrying one hell of a punch. It was kind of cute though, Riley looking all dazed. No wait, I shouldn't be thinking about that right now. Bad Bailey.
I watched as he pulled the cell from his back pocket. "You wanna call it in?" My brow quirked as he offered it to me. Huh, I wonder what else he had under those clothes. No wait, in his clothes.! Oh god. Okay so when did my mind end up in the gutter like it was going out of style? Okay, just got to breathe and keep acting cool. Piece of cake right? Yeah right.
Flashing a soft smile I shook my head. "No go ahead, I just want to make sure she gets secured before she wakes up." Okay so that was half the truth. Digging into my purse I pulled out a couple zip ties and some duct tape I had remembered to grab before I left. What? A girl has got to be prepared for these things.
Not five seconds after I had her secured, the Delta squad showed up to take her in. Standing up, I dusted my hands off and turned to face the team. "Delta squad you take her back to the base. Alpha squad I've been given orders to give you the rest of the night off..." I tried not to smile as the sighs of relief filled the hair. "However, don't stay out too late, we have a debriefing scheduled at 0800 hours. Dismissed."
After I shoved the seventh guy off me for trying to get a bit too fresh with me I glanced around the room trying to find a challenge. Of course it didn't help when they were all coming towards me. However my eyes darted as I saw someone headed my way. He seemed not like the usual trappings I would get. He seemed strong. Confident. Not someone that needed an ego stroke. Maybe he needed a different kind of stroke. I could help with that. Maybe it was that he wasn't like all the others that had flocked to me... but there was something that I liked about him.
"Mind if I cut in?"
"Not at all." I shoved the louse off of me and let my hand drape across this new one's shoulder. He was strong, a lot of will to him too. I would really enjoy breaking him. It would be something new for me, and from the looks of him? Lots to give in that department too. I leaned in closer to him whispering into his ear.
"So what's your name stranger?"
"Riley..."
Oh yeah, that was easier than I thought it would be. He was already enamored with me. A little light contact and he was mine. I started to pull him away from the group and he moved willingly. Taking steps backwards I felt my back hit the side door. I leaned back and let the door open to the outside. The air was stale and cold and smelled a bit like garbage. It was enough to make me want to stop and go back into the club, however taking tiny draws of energy was getting boring. I wanted to go for the kill, and he looked like he had enough to get me off in more ways than one.
I pressed him against the wall and ran my hands across his chest. He had no control now. I went in for a kiss slowly.
"All mine now."
My lips pressed to his and I started to draw... something was off though.. I couldn't sort it out... but there was something not right here... I pulled away for a moment trying to figure it out.
"What the hell?"
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Sipping my drink I watched as he moved in, giving a slight nod to Forrest, Graham and Nicole. When they all acknowledged, I turned my focus back to Finn. At least they were ready with the backup if I needed it. And from the looks of it, I was going to need it. He hadn't been within three feet of her for more than thirty seconds and he was already drooling. "Damnit," I muttered into my drink. This was not good at all.
I could feel eyes on me when the pair headed for the back door. Of course, they saw us come in together and now my 'boyfriend' was taking off with the club slut. Well, if they wanted a show, I was going to give them a show. Not that I was going to enjoy this or anything of course. This was purely for the sake of the mission. I handed my drink off to some random stranger. "Oh no he fucking didn't." I heard the 'oohs' fill the air as I stormed after them. Now the only problem was going to be any spectators that wanted to see how this all ended. Oh well, gotta do what you gotta do.
Pushing through the door, I came out just in time to see her about to go in for the kill. Oh yeah, he was certainly showing me how to get it done. Just as she was pulling back from him, I closed the distance between us and reached out to grab her hair. I mean I was going to have to do this chick fight style or people might get suspicious you know? With her hair between my fingers, I yanked her head back and pulled her away from Riley. "Excuse me, that's my boyfriend bitch."
I waited for her to turn around and just as she did, I drew my arm back and sent my fist flying into her face. And man did it feel good. She fell back and landed on the pavement with a loud thud. "Maybe you should take your trashy ass some place else," I hissed as I leaned down and pulled her back to her feet by her hair. I could hear the crowd behind me and I really had no choice but to knock her out. Oh well, it was all for the good of the op right?
I pushed her back into the wall, quickly moving over to her before she could regain her composure. As soon as she had looked up, my hand flew across her face with a loud slap. "Next time you should try for someone who isn't taken you slut!" Winding back up, I let loose my final jab, my fist connecting with her jaw. I probably should have held back, but I was kind of pissed off by that point. She slid down the wall and fell into an unconscious heap. Now to deal with the civilians.
Dusting myself off, I ran my fingers through my hair and straightened myself out. Everyone who had come out was just kind of standing there staring at me. "Well I guess she won't be hitting on any more boyfriends now will she?" I laughed to the crowd. Forrest and Graham shooed everyone back inside and I turned to check on Riley. "How was that for getting it done?" I grinned.
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Bailey's voice was the first coherent thing I could remember. I shook my head, everything seemed a little cloudy. Glancing to my left, I noticed Forrest and Graham handle the crowd control. Lying on the pavement not too far away from where everyone had been standing was .. wait, that girl was the succubus, wasn't she? What the hell had just happened?
"How was that for getting it done?" Bailey's voice sounded again. This time, she was sporting a grin that I know was meant to rub it in. Not that I didn't deserve it. Everything seemed to be falling back into place. The club, the succubus. Even my diving in head-first when I should have known better. Still, didn't mean I had to like the fact that she'd been able to get one up on me. I suppose a little friendly competition never hurt anyone, though. Reaching into my back pocket, I pulled out an Initiative issued cellphone, and held it out toward Hayes.
"You wanna call it in?" I asked, before allowing my gaze to trail back toward the poor girl succubus she'd just dropped like a bag of rocks. She'd earned the credit, after all.
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I watched as he pulled the cell from his back pocket. "You wanna call it in?" My brow quirked as he offered it to me. Huh, I wonder what else he had under those clothes. No wait, in his clothes.! Oh god. Okay so when did my mind end up in the gutter like it was going out of style? Okay, just got to breathe and keep acting cool. Piece of cake right? Yeah right.
Flashing a soft smile I shook my head. "No go ahead, I just want to make sure she gets secured before she wakes up." Okay so that was half the truth. Digging into my purse I pulled out a couple zip ties and some duct tape I had remembered to grab before I left. What? A girl has got to be prepared for these things.
Not five seconds after I had her secured, the Delta squad showed up to take her in. Standing up, I dusted my hands off and turned to face the team. "Delta squad you take her back to the base. Alpha squad I've been given orders to give you the rest of the night off..." I tried not to smile as the sighs of relief filled the hair. "However, don't stay out too late, we have a debriefing scheduled at 0800 hours. Dismissed."
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