In Two Minds

The Roasting Of Alex Evell

She shifted uneasily in the long red dress the large slit up the side was too distracting for her, it had been so long since she'd worn a dress like this it seemed so strange, the interested stares from passers-by at her chest made her realize the neckline plunged far too low.

This was what the act was all about putting on a show, making the mark think they had something and then when they aren't suspecting it wipe the rug out from under them, so they are thrown upwards into a cloud of chaos they were never expecting and cannot escape from.

Quinn took a deep breath the makeup weighing heavy on her face, the red lipstick irritating her lips used to freedom and not the confines of their painted prison, the thick eyeliner made her eyes look almost feline, right now her blue orbs observed her prey.

Evell stood with a group of men all over fifty out of shape, bad toupes and all with wives young enough to be their daughters.

"You watching Kara?" She spoke quietly.

" Yes. " Her voice appeared through her earpiece.

"So am I."

Quinn's eyes widened in stunned shock, she looked around desperate to catch a glimpse of the brunette woman.

"Alex, what the hell are you doing here?"

" Kara told me. "

"Kara!" Quinn hissed.

" She got it out of me. " Kara defended herself.

"I'd like to see you under torture because...well just because I would. " Quinn said angrily she'd told Alex about her plan.

"I wasn't going to leave you to do this alone Quinn. " Alex said softly, still Quinn couldn't see her despite looking around, she would know her straight away there was no mistaking Alex Danvers.

"He is on his own now Quinn," Kara said.

" Okay, here we go. "

Please don't hate me, Alex.

She took a deep breath and set off towards the man moving her body like a panther slowly and seductively she approached her prey, her black hair tied up to leave her neck free to view stood out even more against the deep red of the dress.

"Mr. Evell." She said huskily reaching her hand out for the man to hold, letting her long slim fingers gently wrap around his hand, she cringed inwardly at the horrid feeling of his leather-like skin. 

" Oh...hello I don't believe we have met before and I would know if we had met before Ms.? "

"Ms. Wilson."

" Ms. Wilson such a soft name for such a ravishing creature. " He leered at her his eyes in her cleavage.

"Why thank you Mr. Evell." She arched her back giving him a better view of her chest. " It's such a wonderful thing to know a powerful man such as yourself has me in such good regard. " She purred.

"Errrr...rrr of course." He couldn't find the words to reply.

"I imagine a man as strong and dominant as yourself could do many things for an innocent girl like me." She moved closer ignoring the overpowering smell of his gross cologne.

This is for Lena.

"I bet I could Ms. Wilson, why don't you and I escape this party and go somewhere a little more private?" He asked his voice oily.

" I thought you would never ask Mr. Evell. "

He held his arm out and she took it hoping wherever she was Kara was watching and she was following.