The Anonymous Legion

Chapter 21

"Your club? You own a club?" I say, not believing him. "Well," Grayson starts, awkwardly looking around, thinking of how he should say this. "Not exactly my club... Our boss owns it."

I think back to the group of men I sometimes saw walking around the main base, always wearing suits and mic's, similar to FBI agents. Was he the boss?

"I knew it, it'd be weird if you owned a whole club, considering the fact you're ranked below Aaron."

Aaron looks at me when he hears his name, quickly realizing what I said and smiling at Grayson. He looks back down at something he's reading on his phone, but his smile stays.

I quickly realize that everyone is getting in our ride, and that they're waiting for us. Grayson takes my hand and we walk to the limousine.

"Hey, Y/n!" I hear behind me. I look back and see Aaron is looking at me expectantly. "Yeah?" I say, wondering what's got him looking so nervous for. Aaron looks towards a parking lot, his eyes trailing to a beautiful motorcycle. I start to guess what he's going to ask.

"Want to ride with me?" Aaron tilts his head to the direction of the bike, his eyes never leaving mine. I look at everyone in the limo, and realize how crowded it's in there. "Sure." I reply, and try to confidently walk over to the motorcycle, when in reality I'm a little scared. I don't recall riding on the same motorcycle as someone, and have only ridden one a few times.

Grayson rolls his eyes and heads to the limo without a word. As Aaron and I head towards the bike, he must realize that I feel nervous.

"Don't worry, I'm good at riding." He claims, a reassuring smile on his face. I take his word for it and we sit on the motorcycle, putting on matching helmets. I first try to put my hands on his waist, but quickly notice how uncomfortable that feels, so I resort to wrapping my arms around his waist.

"Ready? If you want me to stop or slow down, say it." I slowly nod, and he starts the bike. As we start moving, I tighten my grip on him and try to bury my face in his back, squeezing my eyes shut. The helmet doesn't really permet me to press my face up against his back, but it works fine.

Once I notice that we're cruising at a constant speed, I open one eye, then the other. "Woah!" I exclaim, forgetting about my fears. "See? It's not so bad."

We drive through the city, lights blurring past us, slowly but surely picking up speed. Though it doesn't last long, this experience will definitely stay with me.

"Can we do that again sometime?" I ask, taking my helmet off once we reach our destination. I shake my head, trying to get my hair out of my face. "Of course, ask me anytime." Aaron shows his sweet smile, and pets my head as we head into the club. I'm instantly nervous, I don't usually go to clubs. That's because i'm underage.

The sound of loud music fills my ears, and my eyes instantly trail towards the bar, where there aren't as many people. I don't know what I expected, but it was definitely not this. Wherever you look, there are strippers everywhere. On the stage there are three poles, all in line. There's many people sitting at tables, drinking with their friends and watching the women on stage dance.

"Am I even allowed to be here?" I ask, not really expecting an answer. Aaron just shrugs, and heads to the bar, taking my hand so I don't get left behind in the crowd.

Grayson and the others are already all there, and that means Liz too. I see them together at the edge of the bar, Grayson smirking as Liz is saying something. They down their drinks and walk off together into the crowd.

"Aaron, Y/n! Over here!" Jade shouts over the pounding music. We walk over to her and she hands us some drinks.

"Let's play a game!"

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i'm alive😍