Chapter 21|| Who do you work for?

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Warning: Mature language, violence, guns, knife

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"So what is the plan?" I say sliding on my long gold silky dress. I wait for Kace to answer but nothing. "Rather than watching me dress, answer my question. We need to go over the plan." I say looking at him once I am done. I roll my eyes when I see him wink at me as he bites his lip. I turn around and for a women who is one month pregnant I don't look like it. I grab my heels that have a strap that goes up to my calf and sit on the bed. Kace sits next to me and clears his throat.

"I have already told the host that you are singing," he says. "He will tell you when it is your turn to sing. Once you get to halfway through the song, I hate this part. He will be in the second table, all you have to do is seduce him. And th-" I interrupt him.

"Make sure he follows me to the back room. Push him on the seat." I kiss him gently. "I know what I do next. Let's just get this over with." I get up and grab my purse and wait for Kace. Kace gets up and opens the door for me and we walk out the room with his arm wrapped around my waist.

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I wait in the back of the stage for my turn to sing. I have my headset ready for when I get our target in the back room.

"Ok you are about to go up," the host says. "You all ready?" I nod and he smiles at me.

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"Ok it's your turn to go ma'am," the host says to me. I fix myself up quickly before walking on the stage. I walk on the stage and stand in front of the microphone stand. The stage lights go on and the spotlight is on me. I take the time before the music starts to quickly search for him.

"Second table. Curly medium ginger hair. Seat to the left." Kace says in the headset. I spot him and smile.

The music starts playing.

Play music

I close my eyes and place my hands on the stand.

Baby, baby, tell me what's the antidote
Wouldn't text you this late unless there's something wrong
I look too good to be in this bedroom
Without someone to touch me like you do
Maybe there's something I can take for this
How much longer I gotta wait for this?

"I can see my body on your lips, on your lips, yeah" I sing and I trace my curves and I got a reaction out of the men in the room.

You know once you get a taste for it
You will need it, you would pay for it
Go and empty out the bank for this
If you wanna be my baby, know I'm gonna drive you mad
Probably gonna call me crazy, I'm the best you've ever had, yeah
I can turn you on, on, on
Why your clothes still on, on, on?
If you wanna be my baby, know I'm gonna drive you mad
Probably gonna call me crazy, I'm the best you've ever had, yeah
I can turn you on, on, on
Why your clothes still on, on?
Keep you coming back for more

"Baby, baby, do I taste like candy
Sugar coated, he say I'm the most sweet," I walk off stage and walk towards him and sing in front of him. I seduce him the rest of the time.

I'm a handful, but that's what hands are for
Pin me to the floor, treat it like it's yours
Maybe there's something I can take for this
How much longer I gotta wait for this?
I can see my body on your lips, on your lips, yeah
You know once you get a taste for it
You will need it you would pay for it
Go and empty out the bank for this
If you wanna be my baby, know I'm gonna drive you mad
Probably gonna call me crazy, I'm the best you've ever had, yeah
I can turn you on, on, on
Why your clothes still on, on, on?
If you wanna be my baby, know I'm gonna drive you mad
Probably gonna call me crazy, I'm the best you've ever had, yeah
I can turn you on, on, on
Why your clothes still on, on?
Keep you coming back for more
Alone and I'm feeling myself, but ooh, baby
It's better when I have some help from my baby
I got that love you can't handle, but maybe
You can try
I look too good to be up in this bedroom
With someone like you to touch me like you do
Whisper my name in my ear, that's like music
You know just what I wanna hear, yeah
If you wanna be my baby, know I'm gonna drive you mad
Probably gonna call me crazy, I'm the best you've ever had, yeah
I can turn you on, on, on
Why your clothes still on, on, on
If you wanna be my baby, know I'm gonna drive you mad
Probably gonna call me crazy, I'm the best you've ever had, yeah
I can turn you on, on, on
Why your clothes still on, on?
Keep you coming back for more

I smile and walk to the stage. I hand the microphone back to the host. I walk back to the tables. I see him smile at me.

I start walking to the bathroom.

"He is following you," Kace says in the headset.

I pat my thigh with my gun strap.

I enter the back room and the target closes the door behind us.

"That was quite a performance," he smiles.

I push him on the seat behind him. He plops down on the seat and he laughs quietly. I place my hands on his lap as I bend over to face him with a smile. He places his hand on the thigh with my gun. I step back and place my hand on the side with with my gun and slide it up my leg. He bites his lip as he enjoys what he thinks is a show. I laugh quietly and pull out my gun and point it at his head. He immediately puts his hands in the air.

"Down on the ground!" I yell at him. He gets on his knees on the ground keeping his hands in the air. "Come in baby." I say in the headset.

Kace enters the room and locks it behind us.

"K-kace?" The man shakes. I think he pissed himself because he has a wet stain on his pants.

"You hitting on my pregnant wife?" Kace says squatting down to the man. He punches him in the jaw. "You disrespected her by touching her without her permission. I'm scared for you man." Kace laughs and leans on the wall.

"Let's make this quick," I say looking down on him. "Just answer one question. Who do you work for?" He stays silent. I back hand slap him across the face. "I am going to ask one more time or I'll force it out of you. Who do you work for?" I press the gun against his forehead and he whimpers. "I'm giving you 5 seconds. 1.....2.....3...."

"Ok. Ok," he says shaking. "I'll tell you. His name is..." He tells me and I grabbed my knife that was hiding on my other thighs strap. I slice his throat and he chokes on his blood. I could've shot him but I want him to die slowly and painfully because the answer he gave me is un-fucking-believable. I am going to kill that motherfucker!

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