Dylan O' Brien Imagines 2 ❤️

Mitch -Target (vs)

Since she was a kid, (Y/n)'s life has been a mess. Let me start from the beginning...
When she was two, her bio father left her and her mother, and they didn't have enough money to pay the rent of their small apartment. Her mother became a prostitute and (Y/n) would see man after man coming in their apartment and, well, some of them were louder than others. (Y/n) had grown up thinking that men were just toys because her mother, knowing that she could have everything using her body, always asked those jerks more and more money. And being that those men thought with their dicks and not with their heads, they didn't complain. When she was fifteen, (Y/n) was robbed and assaulted by an old men who also tried to rape her, but a guy came out of nowhere and saved her. He didn't tell her his name, or where he came from, he just brought her away from that life. She didn't find a better life after that. The man, who then told her his name was Evan Tarrie, forced her to find a job in a coffee house because he didn't want to pay for her. He then made a 5 years contract with one of his friends, George, who runs the "Bong'a Thong", a stripper house, and put (Y/n) to work there. Three years have now passed, (Y/n) has just turned 18 and, unfortunately for her, she's still working in that stripper house. What nobody knows except her and Evan, is that (Y/n) had trained to become an excellent assassin. A lot of bad guys come to the stripper house, some of them from the Italian Mafia (even though (Y/n)'s never been to Italy, she knows it's not all about pizza and Mafia), others from drugs sellers or dealers. (Y/n)'s job is to intercept trades, like sex traffic, drugs or simply stolen money, and give Evan the right information he needs to hack the system and keep the cake all for himself. What she doesn't know, is that the CIA has found out about her and has sent an assassin to kill her. And this well skilled assassin was Mitch Rapp. I'd like to introduce him with a long backstory, but I'm pretty sure y'all already know him.

(Y/n) is in her dressing room, putting on a tight, transparent white dress over her metallic blue bra and panties when she hears a knock on the door.

"Yes?" She asks.

"It's your turn, Pearl." Another stripper tells her and she rushes out of her dressing room. Pearl was her stage name. Everyone had one in that place. She looks around, waiting for someone to tell her what she has to do, when she sees Fox, another girl, approaches her.

"Listen to me hon, that guy sitting there just arrived and he's willing to pay a lot of money if you treat him the right way..." she winks and (Y/n) nods, making her way towards him. He sees her and he shifts, it's like he's already seen her.

"Hey beautiful!" He shouts, but she barely even hears him for how loud the music is.

"Hi, what can I do for ya?" She winks. He shrugs, pointing at his lap with his large hands. She walks closer to him, spreading her legs to sit on his lap but he stops her.

"Actually, I'd like a more private place, you know..." he says and she nods, taking his hand to drag him in a private room. It's a room she'd never been into, but it is awesome. It has long, red tents hanging at the sides of the small windows; it has a huge bed with cushions and pillows and a chair in the corner next to the bed.

"Here, sit down." She says pointing at the chair. "This room is also soundproof, so you're free to get as loud as you want." She blows a kiss at him. Mitch knows that he can't get distracted, but a little fun won't kill him right? Also, the room being soundproof was a big help for him, so no one will hear when he shoots her.

"Great..." he lets out a throaty groan as she slowly begins to push her dress off her sides, to her legs, letting it fall to her ankles. She sits on him, grinding her hips against his crotch as he tries to reach out his hands to put them on her hips, but she stops him.

"Huh huh, hon. You can't touch unless I say so..." she winks again. He nods and puts his hands behind his neck, watching intensely as she turns around, placing her hands on his knees to be stable as she shakes her ass is his face. He moans, leaning forward to place a kiss on her butt cheek. She giggles and, even though he wasn't supposed to do that, she lets him do it again. This time, he leaves open mouthed and wet kisses all over her butt, making her shiver each time she feels his tongue on her skin. When he suddenly stops for a moment, he moves to her clothed core, kissing it through her slightly loose panties. She turns around again, kneeling in front of him as her hands travel up his thighs to stop on his lap.