This is YET Another CL Stone fanfiction (yes I know blame my ADD okay?) I do NOT own the Blackbourne men, I only own my original characters and the story my brain creates. This will involve all 14 men but I don't know exactly how I will include them...
"What have you been able to find?" Ben asked through the car speakers.
"Olivia Ford, age 20 but under guardianship and conservatorship of her uncle William Lee James until she turns 25 due to a supposed drinking and drug habit when she was a teenager and he had her put in rehab. He got custody of her when she was three when his sister, Olivia's mother, passed away from a drug habit. Birth father is unknown," Kota Lee said in a tone that let everyone know he was reading something and trying to keep his cool. "The supposed drug and drinking habit was from her being spotted at an after awards party where she was spotted holding an empty shot glass and well known drug dealers were at the party as well. The rehab refuses to release her information on what drugs were in her system when she was admitted per her uncle's demands."
"So she possibly could have been clean and it was just a front," Victor Morgan said angrily. "We know my father has tried that route more than once."
"Well it was a big enough scene that a judge appointed him control of her life until she turns 25," Kota said emotionless.
"That doesn't make any sense though," Sean frowned, "One visit to a rehab should not be enough for her to lose control of her life, especially if she is over the age of 18."
"She's 20," Kota replied. "Birthday March 13."
"Something else has to be happening behind the scenes," Victor frowned. "If he has had control since she was three, especially over her money, he could have pulled all sorts of strings to get that conservatorship. Money to the right people can do all sorts of things, look what my father did."
"Sounds like America's Princess has some deep secrets," Gabe sighed.
"Enough," Ben growled, "whatever it is, we will get to the bottom of it and do whatever we have to get her away from that asshole."
"How much longer?" Luke whined.
"Why the hell are we at a stadium?" Gabe asked confused.
"The GPS location from that phone shows it being here," Victor explained.
"She's performing," Kota said as everyone got out of their cars. They entered the stadium and started to head towards the back.
"Well, how the hell are we going to get in and find her?" North asked as they looked at all the security trying to find someone they recognized.
"Holy shit, it's you," a female's voice gasped from a few feet away. They turned to see a woman with brown wavy hair and glasses wearing blue jeans and a white button up shirt.
"How the hell did you get back here?" A man that looked like he would burst out of his shirt if he just breathed wrong.
"They are with me!" The woman said suddenly. "I had to go get their badges, they are with me." She hurried over to them. "You're late, hurry, she's already on stage." She reached into her messenger bag and quickly pulled out lanyards, "One, two, three," she continued to count until she reached, "ten, there, now come on, come on," she grabbed Ben's arm and started pulling him down the hall. "Move, move, move, come on people short person here, move!"
She pulled a door open and shoved him inside then pushed against the rest of the group until everyone was in the large dressing room. "Whoa," Gabe said looking around the white room with very little furniture. "What the—"
"Shut up, Gabe," North and Luke said at the same time.
"I am so sorry," The woman said pushing her glasses up her nose since they had slipped. "That was so rude of me, I apologize."
"Enough," Ben said adjusting his lanyard and noticed everyone did as well. "I take it you are Ava, the assistant that managed to get ahold of my number?"
"Yes Sir," She nodded. "Um, I got your number from Mandy, she said—"
"How bad is it?" Sean interrupted. "Is she hurt?"
"Well, that depends on your definition of—" Just then there was a loud roar of applause and she jumped, "sorry, excuse me, she needs me to assist in costume change." She rushed to the stage and the men followed.
Just as Olivia's platform was lowered, Ava unzipped her dress to reveal Olivia in short black work out shorts and a black spaghetti strap shirt with silver stones outlining her breasts, waist and hips. She wore slipped her over the knee black boots again and Ava fastened her black and silver rhinestone chocker before handing Olivia her ChapStick to quickly put on. (Picture found on Pinterest)
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"Thanks Ava," Olivia breathed before downing the water bottle Ava held out. She took the microphone and quickly rushed back to the platform seconds before it started to rise again.
"This way and you can watch," Ava said motioning for them to follow her to the side of the stage. They watched as she sang and danced, soaking up the love of her fans.
Ben smirked as he watched his nephews and their best friends, his pretty much adopted nephews, watch her every move as she danced. He saw how their muscles tensed as male dancers picked her up, spun her seductively then lowered her back down so she could continue dancing and singing. Yeah, this was going to be interesting to say the least.
