~Samanthas Pov~
~Music is for when Lance is at the party~I groaned opening my eyes and blinked away the bright sun as I mostly did every morning.
I tried to move my body but as I did I much rather had stayed put.
I winced as I got up, My body was sore in places I didn't even k ew existed.
The worst part was walking, I walked to the bathroom with a slight lip following me.
I sighed brushing my hair out of my face and gasped when I noticed marks all down my body and noticed I was in my bra.
Memories started flooding back to me from last night, Some good some bad.
"Shut up" I heard Lance's voice replay in my head as I thought.
It scared me if I was being honest, I knew he was different around other people but he never acted like that around me.
So... Demanding and ruff with everything he did, Aggravated and forceful is what it felt like.
I traced my fingers over the dark red marks from my neck to my chest.
I turned not wanting to look at it anymore, I grabbed a hoodie and decided I wanted to just sleep it away wondering if it was a good idea.
I looked up as I heard a knock on the door "Shit" I raised my eyebrows.
~Lances Pov~
"We will be waiting for you around the building when you kill him," Eli said looking directly at me as I tried not to think of what a fucked up night this will be.
"Yeah, simple" I groaned grabbing a pistol and a silencer with a huff.
I put them together and then pulled open my jacket and hid them under it.
"Remember Lance, Act like you like her" Eli said slowly watching me as I rolled my eyes.
I walked around the building and into the front as I found Catherine through the crowd.
"What are you doing here" She scoffed raising her eyebrow.
"Thought I would take you up on a date" I grabbed a drink from a plate that was being passed by.
"Oh, after you locked me in a room, And besides how do you know I don't have anyone" She smirked raising her eyebrow.
I scoffed "One your a stripper and two I don't see anyone, So we in or not?" I raised my arm for her waiting for a response.
"Guess we are" She looked me up and down before grabbing my arm as we walked inside.
I looked around trying to find Clay in the horde.
While I was distracted Catherine grabbed my arm and led me to the middle of a small dance floor.
"I don't dance" I looked down at her slowly "Sure you do" She smiled grabbing my arm.
She ran her hand down my torso as the music blasted in my ear.
I looked down at her clenching my jaw, she was a stripper of course she knew how to make a man feel good.
I looked away trying not to fall into her trap.
She leaned her body into me as she grabbed another drink.
"So you want me to be your date but you won't dance with me or kiss me?" She scoffed looking up at me.
Fuck, I thought looking down, She grabbed my hand setting it on her ass.
Catherine grabbed my tie and pulled me down into a long soppy make-out session.
I pulled away after a while needing to find Clay before this got too far.
If I was being honest before last night I might have done it but now, hell no.
"You know I feel like you need something from me" She smirked rubbing her ass all over me.
"What makes you think that," I asked looking down at her.
"Well we all know you, your not a guy to go back for a girl Lance" She smirked looking up at me with lust.
I shrugged "Then prove you want to be with me tonight" She pushed me against the wall and reached inside my pants.
I winded my eyes looking down at her as she started to kneel down "Fuck " I said slowly looking around.
She grabbed my dick and slowly pulled it out and took it into her mouth.
"God," I said raising my head as she slowly spun her tongue around my tip.
I grunted as she began fucking me with her mouth, the lights flashed over everyone as music blasted in my ear.
"Fuck, I don't have time for this" I pulled myself out of her mouth and fixed myself as I walked off through the dancing, drunk horde.
"But god damn did that feel good" I sighed looking around until finally, I found eyes on Clay.
He was sounded with girls and was drinking as he always did.
I walked up to him and looked down at him trying not to show hatred.
"We need to talk" I spat glaring at him.
"What makes you think I want to talk" He scoffed looking up at me.
I grabbed a wad of cash and placed it on the table in front of him watching as he stood.
"Pathetic" I muttered as I walked off knowing he would follow me.
I entered a fancy room with a large glass window clearly being his office and shut the door behind him as he walked in.
"What is it," He asked sitting down as I faced him.
I smirked pulling out my pistol as I watched him move back with a jolt.
I quickly shot him in the head not wanting a hassle.
I pulled out my phone as I walked over to his body grabbing the cash he had taken.
"It's been done, get in here," I said after hanging up.
I opened the door to hear screams as my men rushed through the doors with guns drawn.
"raid it," I told Eli as I walked down the stairs and walked out of the building.
"LANCE" I heard a scream behind me but when I turned around I quickly wished I hadn't.
Sorry for the long break it was most needed.
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