Split Ends (BBS×Reader)

5 (Ohm)

Each heist you are going to be teamed up with someone different. This one is more of an Ohm×Reader Hiest. Dont worry, nothing determining comes from them.
~Mature content~
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My back hit the concrete, the subway speeding past. A few screams came from the bystanders as I surprised them inside the subway station. I coughed and rolled over to watch as the train sped on, not stopping. Terror rocked my to my core, "OHM!!!"
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About 3 hours earlier
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I stared at the AI Lester in shock. I glanced at the others, "Is he serious?" Evan shook his head, "What a cheap Hiest." Panda shrugged, "I mean, it is only our second Hiest and it is probably for the better that Blue isn't going on a big Hiest for her first one." I crossed my arms, "You are only saying that because its the strip club. How are we going to get in anyways?"
Nogla looked at me, sucking in his lips. I raised my eyebrow at the boys expressions, "What?"
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1 hour later
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I gasped in horror, "I'm not doing this." My reflection stared back at me. I could hear Delirious in my ear piece, "Come on Blue, it can't be that bad."
I whispered harshly into the small mic, "You arent the one dressed as a striptease!"
"Don't call youself that,"
"What else do you want me to call the look? That I look like an exotic dancer? Burlesque Dancer? A-A bump-and-grinder?!"
I could hear Delirious laughing and I opened the dressing room door to find Evan waiting for me. He looked at me and coughed up his drink, I grimaced and crossed my arms over my nearly exposed breasts. My nipples only being covered by a few chains and gemstones. "Very funny Evan, now pick up your jaw and lets go. I dont want everyone else to see me like this, its utterly humiliating!" He wiped up his lip and grabbed a pair of cuffs, "Yea, sorry." He put them on me, making sure they werent to tight and we walked to his black and yellow Ferrari. As I walked into the Garage, I almost fell due to the 4 inch pumps. I cursed and got into the passenger seat next to Evan.

He drove us both to the club, I bit my lip as he broke into character, he quickly whispered in my ear, "Dont take anything I say to heart."
I nodded and followed him as he yanked on my cuffs. We walked into the club and shuffled through to crowd, I growled as I felt someone grope me, "Hey!" I looked at the gruffy man with a lopsided tie. "Come on sweetheart-" Evan pushed him away from me, "Don't touch without pay dirt bag."
The man stuck his hands up in surrender, "Sorry man," and he walked away. Evan looked at me with harsh eyes and yanked on my cuffs harder and pulling me forward and into a back office. I whimpered and followed in. Three men and a woman sat in the office. Two were obvious body guards and with black suits and the other man had sandy blond hair and wore a palm tree button up. "Fong!" Evan snirked and shook his hand, "Shaw." The AI man Shaw smirked and pointed towards me, "What a beauty, so she is mine?"
Evan let go of the chain connecting my cuffs, crossing his arms, "As long as our deal is still open. She is yours." Haw nodded, "Of course, but how can you promise the income she brings in?" The woman from the back glared at me, "She just looks like the rest." Shaw held his hand up, "Dont speak unless spoken too! Isnt that right May?" I didnt realize he was speaking to me, that must've been the name Evan gave him. I bit my lip and tried to ignore as his eyes raked my body, "Yes sir."
Evan held his han out, "So its a deal?"
Shaw smiled and shook Evans once again, "Deal. I'll be seeing you soon." Evan nodded and left you in the office alone, leaving you for good. Shaw snapped to the guards, "Check her." The body guards walked forward and felt around my body, as if I could hide anything in the lack of clothing that hung from my body. I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. "All good boss." Shaw smiled and sat in his work chair, "Honey? Please show May to her private dance booth. Give her the run down."

The other woman got off of the couch, her leather pants slightly sqeaked as she walked. "This way," she said to me without a single glance. I followed her through the door and she took me past the other women who walked the pole way. There was a seperate area, VIP you could call it, were they held private dances. "This is where you go when we tell you that you got a customer. Your booth is number 8. I doubt you will having a private dance this week because you are new and, not the special." I squinted at her and held myself high, looking down at the woman. Staying silent and not wanting to ruin the mission. She then grabbed my chain and pulled me to another back room behind the runway. "Now is your chance for a first impression. Make it a good one or you will become one of Shaws lap kittens. Got it?" She pulled a key from her pocket and unlocked the cuffs, letting me go, "Got it."
She pushed me out from behind the curtain next to us. I almost tripped and fell, I quickly recovered and looked forward, men stared at me with hungry and lustful eyes.
Oh god.
"What are you waiting for Agent?"
I heard Delirious's voice in my ear. It brought me back to the mission and I walked forward. Swaying my hips with every move, I ran my shakey hands up my body and to my hair, slightly pushing it to the side. I made sure to look at the strangers with hooded eyes, something that could be somewhat counted as lustful or sexy. I stepped onto the small platform that held a pole, I grabbed onto it and did a small spin around it. The men started to applause for me,
"Oh yea baby,"
"Shake it!"
I stopped and dropped myself down on the pole, doing multiple little spins and "tricks" after a few minutes and I saw the other stripper walk from behind the curtain, I walked back. When I came back, the woman from before just looked at me with an open mouth. I smirked, "Your growing moss in there." She blinked and flinched away, "Shut up. You got a private dance." I sighed, how much longer was I going to have to do this?
I came out of my trance when I pulled the curtain to my private room, "Hey baby doll." Ohm said.
I gave him a smile and tried to play the game, "Im charging you extra for the nicknames." The bodyguard down the way nodded and minded his own business. "Go ahead sugar."
When I closed my curtain, away from the view I looked up at the camera. Whispering, "Dont look at me like that bunny boy." He giggled and whispered back, "Im sorry." I gave him the weakest lap dance imaginable, pink covering his cheeks, "Del, what is Ohm doing here?"
"He is going to give you a hard drive to insert into Shaws laptop. I'll do the rest of the work."
I nodded and Ohm stayed quiet, "How do I get into the office?"
Ohm bit his lip, "Like this," suddenly I felt his fingers slip in the small thong that I wore under some gold chain. I yelped, "Hey!"
The bodyguard came in, "Whats going on?" My cheeks burned like fire.
Ohm sighed, "Everything is fine douche bag."
I opened my mouth to say something but Delirious hushed me in my ear, "Let him."