Fight For This

Chapter | 04.

Going through my hangers full of clothes I decided on a garenet shade of red, mini dress that fits just right along my waist and accents my boob area. I typically don't wear revealing dresses like this but it's the only way Victor will notice me.

"No pick something else" turning around I see Alec leaning against my closet door frame, he gets off of the door and starts going through my closet "you need something more revealing".

"Alec, a brother has to tell his sister the opposite of that sentence" I chuckle at him "well the only way he's going to notice you is if you have something revealing on you".

Pulling out a hanger, the dress is all black and glittery with see through lines across the bottom, middle and under the breast area

"Alec that's to damn revealing, I'm going to look like a hooker" I scowl at him yanking the dress out of his hands.

"Than why do you own it".

"Because it was sent to me by a fashion designer, stupid. Now get out and let me change" slamming the door on his face.

Grabbing a pair of matching lingerie, slipping into my dress. I pull the dress down to cover my thighs only making my boobs pop out.

I hate this.

Getting tired of readjusting the dress I step into the bathroom putting on some light makeup and lipgloss. Finishing up my makeup I head downstairs seeing Alec waiting for me by our Bugatti.

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Five minutes away from the club, Alec starts to go over the plan for the hundredth time.

"Okay do you remember the plan cause I can go over it okay" he gives me a side glance, worry etched on his face.

"I know Alec, seduce him, then drug him and you'll already be in his hotel room by the time we get there" I reassured him.

"I know, but I still worry. What happens if you get compromised, what do you do?".

"Alec I know you don't need to remind me okay" coming to a halt a few blocks down from the club "and if anything does happen you know how to find me".

"Be safe" he calls out "Don't worry, the funs about to begin" I give him a cheeky grin.

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Approaching the bar, I order myself a rum and coke. Leaning on the bar I skim through the people along the club, looking for victor. Victor Sanchez is a human trafficker in the underworld associated with different mafias around the world, Alec and I tend to stay away from the underworld unless we have to get involved like right know Victor has information we needed.

I spot him sitting towards the far end of the club with two girls dancing right in front of him. I see I already caught his attention I maintain eye contact with him, letting him know I'm interested, interpreting my eye contact he smirks getting up and walking towards me.

God men are so easy.

"Hello gorgeous, what are you doing here all alone, I could keep you company" he eyes my body with lust, tucking a a piece of my hair behind my ear. It takes all the power in me not to cut his arm off, I hate the touch of anybody's hand's on me beside the people I trust.

"Oh, you would do that for me" I put on the whole innocent but sexy look. Fluttering my eyelashes and tilting to show my cleavage.

Why can't Alec put a damn dress on and act like a damn bimbo.

He has the legs for it.

"Why don't we get out of here and I can show you a great time" he yanks me by my hips, trailing his nose by my jaw.

Putting my hand on his chest I trail my nail down his abdomen "mmh what kind of fun are you willing to show me".

"Come with me and see" grabbing my hand, he pulls me towards the exit. I let my hands go up and down on his body to get him more aroused

Gosh I hate playing this role

Pushing through people, half way towards the exit the one thing that I didn't expect to happened tonight,happened.

"FBI nobody move"

Just my damn luck.

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