"You, you look stunning," Kylo said without thinking as Rey finished doing her makeup. The dress color and pattern matched her and it was very appropriate. Her makeup was subtle and hair styled in a high messy bun. He was truly convinced that Rey was going to be his wife and the mother of his future children. "I'm not even kidding."
Rey smiled and sprayed some perfume on her neck, a scent that has become familiar to Kylo. It drove him crazy. He then walked over her and wrapped his arms around her waist, both facing the room's mirror. "How many people will attend?" she asked him.
"A hundred guests," he replied looking at their reflection in the mirror. He smiled tenderly at Rey as she rubbed her hands on his arms. "Was I rough this time?"
That made Rey chuckle, "Mmm, let's see. This fragile body of mine feels sore," she confessed playfully. "It was great, though."
"I know that, Rey. The thing is I really don't want to hurt you."
She then turned to face him, placing both her hands on his chest. "It's fine. We are happy and that's what matters to me. I love you."
"I love you more," Kylo said before kissing her forehead and the bridge of her nose. He then looked at his watch and his eyes lit up. "Shit, we need to get downstairs before everyone gets here."
Rey was extremely nervous. All these people were rich and powerful while she was just a stripper dating Chandrila's wealthiest bachelor. Kylo reassured her about that. He was going to be with her greeting people. When they walked out of the room she began to have a bad feeling, something she couldn't decipher. When they were already downstairs, Han Solo was outside in the garden talking to a group of men wearing blazer jackets. Rey's heart was beating faster being exposed to high-class people for the first time.
Leia saw them and hugged Rey. She decided to introduce Rey to the guests. At first, Rey didn't want to but then Kylo convinced her. Rejecting Leia's offer would not only be disrespectful but also unclassy. The brunette spent some time meeting people with the help of Mrs. Solo. Unfortunately, Rey lied to them about her stripping career and instead said she was a professional choreographer. Every time people talked about their college studies and trips it made her feel somehow miserable on the inside.
Kylo was pouring himself some apple juice from one of the tables when his phone vibrated in his pocket. Putting the drink down, he took out the phone and squinting his eyes saw that Hux messaged him.
"Ren, I know we are not in good terms but I need to talk to you about something serious. It has to do with Rey. She's not what you think. I'm outside your parents' home. -Hux"
The asshole had the audacity to come to the party as if he never receive a good beating last time. Also, it seems he couldn't stop talking about Rey either. Nevertheless, he walked away from the garden and towards the front of the house to see what Armitage wanted.
Unkar saw his former employee standing near a table, alone. This time Rey had no one to talk to and wondered where did Kylo go. When she turned around to go look for a drink she then gasped. Her eyes widened as her former boss was now standing in front of her. The blobfish had a malicious smirk on his face making Rey feel uncomfortable.
"Hello, Rey," he said in a mocking tone.
Her breathing was uneven. "W-what are you doing here?"
"The question should be; what are YOU doing here?" He snarled. Rey could tell he was mad after she quitted her job at the club.
"Plutt, I'm not going back, okay? Why can't you under.."
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Striptease Undercover
FanfictionRey is an exotic dancer whose dream is to become a famous choreographer someday. After being rejected on various auditions she continues working at a local strip club owned by indecent Unkar Plutt. Things took a turn when one night she is approached...