Hush Hush: Detroit Fluff And Smut

On Connor's bad side ( Connor alternate story)

( Connor loved someone dearly, but after the revolution, they left Connor and hurt him very badly before going. You knew him since the revolution days, supporting him and standing by his side through the hardships . He'd share everything with you, you two were fairly close.  After the Heartbreak though, he disappeared from your life. You searched for him up and down, but nothing came out of it. You never gave up though. You would've never imagined that fate would being him to you instead...)

Present day:
"Ugghhh!! " you cursed as you ran from your office towards the restaurant. Another rainy day. You hated rainy days now, since it reminded you too much of Connor . How he'd bring you warm lattes as you worked on your dress designs. It had been an okay year, but not the best regarding your dress sales. You were working on the biggest project of your career these past months, creating a full line so that you could hold a fashion show, and bring some light onto your work and boutique.
As you entered the restaurant and sat down to order some food, you received a text from Emily, your friend who was working as your assistant.
"Hello y/n, I'm sorry I'll not be able to arrive at lunch, my boyfriend came and practically begged for me to go on a drive with him :( I'll make it up to you tomorrow, I promise... Please don't be mad .. and oh John said the designs that you wanted to be altered are done, we can pick them up tomorrow.
Sorry again :( love ya ♡"

Hmmm not like I can't sit alone and eat, you thought. As you ordered some soup and noodles, you read through your phone to check the news of what's happening around Detroit .

"Another shooting took place at the esteemed mansion of the Royces', the staff working there left unharmed , but the owners of the mansion shot twice in the leg and severely beaten up."
Curious, you clicked on the article to read more.

"Similar incidents have been taking place all over different areas of Detroit, where the rich are robbed, shot and sometimes murdered, but the incidents are strange in that no staff members witness anything, nor are they harmed. Sources suggest these are the doings of the group called 'the Maddox' and their alleged leader going by the popular name ' the mad King'. By the higher authorities, it has been decided that the DPD will be taking charge , increased surveillance and security will be reinforced."

Your eyebrows furrowed as you skimmed through the article, thinking of how bad the situation might be, to make the whole DPD worried and alarmed.

After finishing your lunch, you proceeded towards your home, the rain now decreased to gentle droplets.

"Yeah mom I'm doing fine, yeah. Yeah. Okay I'll take care of that. Don't worry. And please tell dad to drop you off next week, you can't miss the show, I won't allow it. How is Sam's hand doing? Uh huh he's too injured to go to school but not too injured to hang around his friends? Typical. Ma I swear I'm taking care of myself. Okay, take care, Bye mama." You talked to your mum as you searched through your bag to find the keys to your apartment.

Entering the apartment, you went straight to writing invitations for the fashion show, making sure everybody that was big and influential was invited.
Looking at the clock, you stretched and went to bed, hoping to have a less tiring day but you were sure you won't be getting any rest this week.

Next morning, after getting ready, another day of hardwork and arrangements commenced as you posted the invitations , checked the designs, and added a few more designs. You and Emily were done by afternoon, the rest of the day free to spend as you wished.

"What about making up to me, missy?" You asked Emily, squaring up, ready to fight. "You chose your boyfriend over ME. HOW DARE YOU ?" You pouted as you both walked to your favourite coffee shop.
"I'm sorry babe , you know how my mess of a boyfriend gets when I refuse him of anything... Forgive me?" Emily replied.

"Only if you buy me a sweet treat" you demanded.
"Anything for my bitch " Emily said .
"Aye who you calling a bitch, you fucking hoe, wait where are you going? Come here lemme whoop your ass-" you ran off after Emily, laughing.

As you both sat in the café, Emily smirked , giving you the "I'm gonna drop some tea" eyes.

"Ooof drop it already... What is it ?"

"You know the Mafia ? The Mafia king? I've heard he's SINGLE... " She continued smirking, as she took a sip of her coffee.
"Uhh annnd?"
"Oh my Fucking GOD Y/N!!! he's SINGLE and THAT'S your reaction?"
" Uhh bitch he's a criminal... You blind?"
"Naah, just listen. He's single, rich, has control over all of Detroit, and I've heard from sources, he's packing heat everywhere.... Ohh what I'd do to woo him ..." Emily said with dreamy eyes.

"Hoe you have a boyfriend..." You made a disgusted expression.

"Yeah yeah... But deep down I know everyone wants to see him, touch him... Make him fall for them... I know you do too bitch" Emily snarked.

"Naah I'm cool without him." You said .

"Imagine... Just imagine if he showed up at your office, with a knife in his hand, and lust in his eyes... You're telling me you'd tell him to go away?!"

"I mean when you put it that way... I guess it's hot... BUT JUST IN THE IMAGINATION ...."
"I knew you were curious too, y/n :)" Emily smiled.

After spending a beautiful and relaxing day with Emily, you anticipated what was going to happen next week...

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Hello loves! Tell me if you liked this and if I should continue. The nines one is on a halt for now. Only if you guys like it, will I continue this, otherwise I'll just make a smut chapter on this concept.
Next chapter should come soon, soooo...
Take care :)