*This chapter has some mature themes, reader discretion is advised*
WRENCH POV:
I hate this. I hate this stupid plan. I hate Dusan. I hate this car ride. I hate Y/N and her perfectly sculpted breasts in the most revealing lingerie I've ever seen in my life. I hate the way she makes me always feel so nervous around her, and I hate the fact that I know deep down this is the best plan to get near Dusan.
But why her?? Why this way??. I hated the thought of Y/N seducing our number one enemy for a mission... or was it that I hated the fact, I wasn't in Dusan's place instead.
We arrived at the back of the club and Marcus started to go over the plan.... "Alright so Sitara and Josh will collect the data back at the hackerspace, meanwhile Y/N gets near Dusan to slip the chip into his phone. Wrench and I will be on cams guiding you through the club in your ear piece, we'll also be here for backup incase things go sideways." Marcus proceeds to hand the chip and ear piece to Y/N.
"We promise we'll be right here. If anything happens we'll bust Dusan's head in before he can touch you" I say in worried tone.
"I'll be ok Wrench, don't worry" she says softly grasping my arm and proceeds to give me a kiss on the side of my mask. I start to blush a little bit under my mask as she walks out of the car into the clubs back door.
Marcus starts to smile and stare at me."what??" I said to his annoying suggestive smirk, "Daum Wrench you got it bad!!" He excitedly exclaimed. "shut up" I reply back crossing my arms, slouching into my chair avoiding eye contact with him.
Y/N POV:
I walked into the dimly lit club engulfed in red LED lighting and shadows of beautiful women dancing on stage. I secure the chip in the sleeve of my black laced fingerless gloves and check my ear piece.
"Marcus?? Wrench?? You there??" I whisper under my breath, "yea we're here N/N, looks like Dusan is at the middle stage so your going to have to find a way to get him alone so you can slip in the chip" Marcus replies in my ear.
"Marcus, see if you can hack into the speaker system and play me something to set the mood" I whispered with a seductive chuckle, "I hope you got ya dancing shoes on N/N cause Dusan doesn't seem to be taking any interest in the girls dancing so far" Marcus jokingly replied.
(*Play song Glory Box by Portishead*)
I quickly drop my robe and seductively walk onto the main stage, where Dusan was sitting at the foot. I grab the pole and start to dance gracefully, swinging and twirling my way around on the pole occasionally making eye contact towards Dusan to keep him interested.
~Meanwhile in the car~
WRENCH POV:
We found a security camera which had a clear shot of the main stage where Dusan was sitting. My hands started to sweat as we were waiting to see Y/N appear on stage, I didn't like the idea of Marcus and every other scum bag in that club watching Y/N dance but before I could spiral in my thoughts she came onto camera.
The way she moved so gracefully across the stage, and started to dance on the stripper pole so expertly and seductively made me realise how badly I wanted her. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life, and they way she rolled her curvy slim body around the pole as if she was yearning for someones touch.... she could make any man crumble under her heel and I was willing to submit. My breath started to shorten and I kept fidgeting in my seat continuing to deeply watch Y/N Performance.
"Daum since when did N/N know how to dance like that" Marcus said before he noticed how uncomfortable I was. "yo you good Wrench??" He asked jokingly, "don't you dare enjoy this" I said in a frustrated tone pointing at Y/N seductive dancing.
~ Back in the club ~
Y/N POV:
The song was coming to a finish and I decided to crawl off stage & into Dusan's lap, wrapping my arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, "How about a private dance for one of the clubs best clients" I said in a seductive tone and proceeded to get up off Dusan lap, leading him towards one of the private rooms.
I start to hear Marcus's voice in my ear " Y/N there are no cameras in the private rooms so your going to be on your own from here on in ok". I look up at one of the club cameras and wink at it, signalling to Marcus and Wrench that I got the memo.
I sit Dusan on the couch in the private room and start to give him a lap dance searching his body up and down for his phone.
"I hope your better than the other girls around here, they don't seem to know the proper art of seduction... but it seems like you do" Dusan said as he starts to deviously smirk and grope me all over. I felt sick to my core, I started to instantly regret volunteering to do this mission, but i tried to keep my mind focused on finding his phone.
'Just imagine it's wrench' I started to think to myself knowing that somehow, when I thought of him being here instead of Dusan it made me feel at ease. I straddle Dusan feeling my hands up his legs slyly pulling his phone from out his pant pocket l. Wrapping my hands around his neck i quickly placed the chip into his phone behind his head, and quickly put it back into his pocket.
"You like it when I touch you like that... don't you, you little Whore" Dusan started to whisper in my ear continuously groping me. 'Wrench, Wrench, Wrench' I continued to utter in my head as I closed my eyes trying not to cry at the way Dusan put his slimy hands all over me.
I quickly got up and turned to him "how about I go change into something a little bit more comfortable" trying to act seductively as not to cause suspicion even though I was dying inside. "You better hurry, I don't like to be kept waiting" he said with a sadistic grin. I walked out of the private room trying to blink back my tears, quickly grabbing my gown and exiting through the back door of the club and racing into the car.
"Drive!" I shouted to Marcus, still trying to hold back my tears "yo Y/N you alright?" Marcus asked looking back at me from the rear view mirror. Wrench quickly turned around from the front seat and crawled to the back to try and comfort me, "I knew I should have gone in there and kicked his face in.." Wrench said with fury "did he hurt you?" He continued to ask.
I didn't want to seem weak, this was my first mission with Dedsec and I didn't want the group let alone Wrench think that I couldn't handle myself. "I'm fine, piece of cake honestly" I said with a smile trying to play off how disgusting and miserable I felt, Wrench looked at me confused ( ? ? ). The rest of the car ride was silent back towards the hackerspace.
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