The Gang Leaders Daughter

Chapter 1

The picture is her outfit for this party scene. Put headphones in before listening to song for bass effect.

Alex POV

The music rang through the streets as the bass shook the souls of the sweaty bodies. I was one of those sweaty bodies with a drink in my hand. I could feel a strangers hands on my waist as we danced in the middle of the floor. I raised my free arm up and behind me to tangle my fingers in the strangers hair as he leaned down to talk in my ear.

"Let me get you another drink?" He sweetly said. Ah, the advantages of being a pretty girl. I turned and smiled my famous smile.

"Of course," I sweetly replied. I placed my hand on his and put my empty glass in it. When he looked in my eyes, I knew I had him wrapped around my little finger. "Let me just step outside for some fresh air. I'll come right back. Wait for me." I seductively said as I started walking with a little extra bounce in my step and a sway of my hips.

I walked out the doors and told the bouncer I would be going back in. I pulled out a cigarette from the back pocket of my ultra skinny jeans and asked for a lighter from one of the fellow smokers standing against the wall. After lighting my smoke and giving the lighter back, I walked over to stand next to the bouncer. He didn't mind. I mean, he shouldn't since he is one of my guards. I pulled out my phone and checked my texts from my brothers. There were only two, one each, and they asked the same thing. 'Where did you go?' Ignoring the texts, I finished my cigarette and walked back into the club to find the guy with my drink waiting just like I told him to.

"Hey babe," He said with a boost of confidence as he handed my drink over and played with my curly hair.

"Well hello handsome," I lied. He's not handsome. He's not ugly either, but not really that attractive. He was kind of on the fence of ugly and sexy. I chugged down my drink and placed the glass on the table.

"Eager to get a buzz are we?" He said in to my ear.

"Yes I am actually. Lets do shots!" I exclaimed excitedly, making him laugh. He called the bartender over and ordered ten shots to start with, five for me and five for him. We downed the shots of tequila in no time and I started slurring just a tiny bit as my vision got a little fuzzy.

"Let's go dance," I said seductively to the stranger and tugged him with his hand to the dance floor where we grinded against each other. After a while, his eyes went wide as he spotted something behind me and he backed up. Confused, I turned around and saw two cops. The music stopped as the cops approached me and everyone looked to us.

"Alex Wolfe, you are under arrest for the vandalism of the home of a veteran and for underage drinking." They turned me around to pat me down and I faced the stranger who had bought me drinks.

"Wait. How old are you?!" He asked in shock.

"Oh sweetheart, I'm only nineteen." He looked back at me in shock and silence as the cops locked my hands in the cuffs and read me my rights while walking me out of the club. I looked to my guard and he had an un-amused look on his face.

"I'll get your father when my shift ends and we'll come get you." He stoically announced as I was pushed into the back of the patrol car. The whole time I wore my signature smirk as they drove me to the precinct.

Sitting in the cell with a bunch of other 'badasses,' they all sat as far away from me as possible. It had been hours and I could see through the windows that the sun had come up; still, no one sat by me. They knew who I was because of my piercing in my right ear and they didn't dare touch me or look at me. I had been here so many times I knew all the cops by name. Soon though, a new face I'd never seen was pushed into the cell and he had obviously no clue who I was as he sat next to me. All the others gasped and started whispering.