Heads Will Roll {Halloween Party - Open}

[JIMMY NOIR]

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Jimmy stood haughtily at the entrance to the student bar where the party had just begun. Eyes narrowing slightly as he watched the girls in their short dresses - of course, Halloween - the one night everyone can look like a slut and not get judged. Jimmy's lips curled into a smirk as one particular young lady seemed to have forgotten her shorts and was walking around in her underwear pretending to be Cat-woman, or some other ridiculous comic book character.

He nodded his head slightly to himself, following behind her, his hands pressing lightly on her hips. They quickly exchanged numbers and Jimmy knew he was going to be taking more than one young lady home tonight. Biting his tongue he left the girl to her friends and entered the bar, commanding the room as soon as he entered. He, of course, was avoiding Freude and even a few other members of the suits who were having second thoughts about the whole process. But Jimmy was sticking to his guns. If you joined the suits - you couldn't leave. He would get Freude back eventually.

Walking over to the bar he ordered himself a drink, eyes scanning the room. He just needed a little bit of entertainment - it was a shame Dorian seemed to be taken. But there had to be someone equally as beautiful around...right?

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[LACEY LOPEZ]

Lacey scratched at her head furiously before patting the extremely itchy section. God, this fucking wig is making me to the black girl pat. Lacey glared at the road which was lit by her headlights. She was so ready to drink away, that is if she could find someone to buy her a drink. Maybe she'd just charm the bartender. She could pay for the first few drinks herself, but she almost always left the bar with the same amount of money that she came in with. Lacey glanced down, reaching into the side of her costume, making sure her cash was still wedged in there. As Lacey pulled into the campus parking lot, she scratched at the top of her head again. If this wig bothered her anymore, she would rip it off and toss it in the next garbage can she saw. Lacey grabbed her small clutch that carried her phone and identification card and stepped out her car. She snatched the cash from her dress and put it in her clutch along with her car keys. Lacey adjusted the top of her dress before walking straight into the student bar, already hearing the music.

Walking into the building, she immediately went to the bar. She sat on a stool, sitting sideways, making sure that the skin from the slit in her dress was completely visible as she crossed her legs. Lacey felt a little awkward, leaning against the bar while she summoned the bartender. The position was bound to attract someone, right?

"Hi, cutie." Lacey said to the bartender as he walked over, drying out a glass. "Can I have an Appletini? Please?" She smiled to the man before running her teeth along her bottom lip. Lacey turned her back against the bar after the man said he would have it right up. She scanned the room for somebody to talk to, but gave up when she saw none. Whatevs. Somebody will come up to me eventually. She pulled the top of her dress up a little, making sure her cleavage was still visible. Lacey pursed her lips, letting her heeled foot bounce along to the music as she waited for her drink, and somebody to pay for it.

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Jimmy had all but finished his first drink when Jessica Rabbit appeared beside him, a very beautiful Jessica Rabbit. His eyes followed the slit in her dress from her ankles up to her thigh. Very nice indeed. He smirked slightly; putting down his drink and sliding up to her, nodding to the bartender for a drink for himself. Handing over the money for both of their drinks he smiled at her; lifting his glass, Cheers.

Leaning back against the bar he looked out to all of the costumes - obviously people had put a lot more effort into theirs that he had. Not that he cared - he still looked good in his usual suit. I'm Jimmy, he offered, taking her hand and pressing his lips gently onto her knuckles. And you look very...sultry, he grinned, glancing back up and down the woman in front of him. He had a feeling he had seen her around, but he couldn't place it. Still; he didn't think he'd seen all of her - something he was hoping to have done by the end of the night.

Biting his bottom lip he looked away from her for a moment, making sure no one else was checking out his prize for the night. There was one man, but Jimmy casually flicked his jacket open revealing that his gun was still on him - and he wasn't scared to use it. The other man looked away quickly and Jimmy found he already had a smirk on his face. Winning was always good in his books. He looked to the girl once more, putting his glass down and offering her his hand. Would you care for a dance, Miss Rabbit? he asked, a charming smile on his face.

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[LACEY LOPEZ]

Lacey wasn't surprised in the least bit when she felt a gaze on her. It actually made her smile a little to herself. She knew this costume would get her some tonight. When the man holding the gaze approached her, she let her teeth flash sweetly at him, after paying for her drink. She smirked before holding raising his glass to touch his. Lacey really wished that she wasn't wearing a wig, so she could play with her hair teasingly like she usually did around guys. "Hmm. Cheers." Lacey replied with another smile.

As her hand was being kissed, her eyes followed it's path. Her eyebrows raised at his actions, the corner of her mouth turning upward, letting a soft chuckle escape. "I'm Lacey. Nice to meet you, Jimmy." She put her glass to her lips, sipping the alcoholic drink and feeling it slide down her throat. Lacey smirked at his compliment behind her drink. She took another sip before placing her drink on the counter, ready to talk. "Well, that's what I was going for." Lacey added with a wink.

Lacey grabbed the apple slice from her drink and took a bite from it, watching Jimmy closely. Her eyebrow quirked up very quickly at the sight of him showing his hand gun to a man who was gazing at her as well. She pouted a little at the fact that she missed him. Lacey had seen men with guns before. She never messed with one before. She let her mind fly back to her high school days. Lacey had only heard stories from her girl friends about their boyfriends and how protected they felt around them. She shook her head at them every time. Silly girls. Come to think of it, she'd lost contact with all of them. Her mind was pulled back at Jimmy's voice again. She smiled brightly before taking his hand and let herself be lead to the dance floor.

As soon as a new song started, Lacey let herself get used to the beat before swaying her hips in time, smirking up at Jimmy. She danced closer to him, keeping her eyes locked on his face. Lacey grabbed his hands and put them on her hips, letting him feel her and maybe lead her own hips. "So, what are you supposed to be?" Lacey asked, eyeing his suit.

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Jimmy wasn't a terrible dancer; his mother had forced him to have lessons until he had grown a backbone and told her where to shove her lessons. But he had good rhythm, but he never had the opportunity to show it. He smirked slightly; raising and eyebrows when she placed his hands on her hips, of course he slipped them a little lower and pulled her a little closer to his chest.

He bit his tongue at her question, waiting until she had twirled under his arm before giving her an answer. Oh, I just came as myself. Unlike half of these...cartoon characters...I'm real, he leant forward, pressing his lips to her ear, and a lot more dangerous. He straightened up and carried on dancing with her, hoping that she would be at least a little intrigued with him; she seemed like the type who would be. Besides, it was a well known fact that most women liked a man in a suit. What could be better than the man that owned the Suits?

As the song ended he held onto her for a little longer, a hand coming up to stroke her cheek slowly, Fancy grabbing another drink; then getting out of here? As much as I love a party I can think of a lot more things I'd rather be doing to you than dancing.

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[LACEY LOPEZ]

Lacey really missed doing this type of thing. Finding a guy, dancing with him, and eventually hooking up with them. She did this almost every weekend back in California. She loved getting back into the swing of things, letting herself be twirled and pulled as close as possible. Jimmy was a pretty good-looking guy and seemed to be only interested in a hook-up, which was perfect. Lacey heard some rumors about him before, being violent and dangerous or whatever. She merely rolled her eyes at them. You shouldn't judge a book by its cover, Lacey thought.

She felt small chills run down her back as Jimmy whispered into her ear. "Really now?" Lacey asked, trying to reform her smirk, but failed miserably because of the nerves that suddenly hit her stomach. Lacey let her hand run down his clothed chest, running back up to straighten the bow tie. She inhaled deeply, catching Jimmy's scent. He just oozed danger. It wasn't like Lacey hadn't been around people similar to him, but now that she didn't have her boys to back her up, the nerves grew larger.

As Jimmy's hand came up to her cheek, Lacey bit her lip, thinking of what to answer him with. She cleared her throat before speaking. "How about we just head out now?" She looked at him hopefully, searching his face for answers.

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Jimmy's eyebrow raised as he watched Lacey's fingers trail up his shirt. He smirked and bit down on his bottom lip, his hands trailing up her sides. He looked over her shoulder for a moment before returning his attention back to her, Your call, he said softly, taking her hand and leading her through the crowed; slowly enough that she wouldn't trip in her heels. But fast enough to get the ball rolling. He wasn't one to waste time doing things he really couldn't be bothered to do.

At the door he pulled out a phone and by the time they stepped outside there was a black limousine waiting for them. Flashing her a smile and a wink he opened the door for her and waited for her to slide in. The driver stood and waited for Jimmy to follow. Where would you like to go? Anywhere - we can go, right now. Money is no option. he whispered to her, lips grazing her ear and then slowly down her neck.

He pulled away, slipping a couple of fingers under he chin to turned her to face him. He smiled, running his tongue over his bottom lip. Champaign? he asked suddenly, reaching over to pull out two classes and a bottle from a hidden compartment.

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[LACEY LOPEZ]

Lacey let herself be dragged through to the front door, almost falling over her heels. At the door, Lacey's eyebrows were perched high on her forehead as she watched the limousine arrive outside of the bar at Jimmy's command. She could get used to this. The corner of her mouth turned up as she got inside of the long vehicle, almost immediately at Jimmy's reach. Lacey felt the goosebumps rise on her skin as Jimmy kissed her neck gently.

Lacey reached up at the red wig that was still irritating her scalp and pulled it off quickly, letting her brunette hair flow down her shoulders and back. She ruffled the loose curls lightly with her fingers, gathering it all on one side.

"Oh, you don't need to spend a lot of money on me.." Lacey bit her lip. She knew she was lying, though. Lacey loved to be lavished with many expensive gifts. She rarely ever had that though. "How about..." Lacey placed her hand on Jimmy's thigh, rubbing slowly and leaning forward, her lips dangerously close to his. "We just go back to your place?" She leaned back, her hand resting a little higher on his leg.

"Yes, please." Lacey grinned at the two glasses in Jimmy's hand as he poured the liquid into the glasses. Lacey pulled off her long gloves before grabbing her glasses from Jimmy's hand. She took a sip before giving Jimmy a wink. "Cheers to the perfect stranger."

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Jimmy chuckled lightly when Lacey revealed that he didn't have to spend a lot of his own money on her. He had always spend lavishly, even with other people's money. But now he made more than enough for himself, he loved to just spend it on anyone and everyone he could. Maybe he was hoping to buy friendships and relationships. Not the he would admit it, but deep down he knew it was the case. He scared people into submission until they always agreed with him, it was hardly entertaining.

Especially when no one was brave enough to argue with him.

He watched her for a moment as she removed her wig and curled her hair around her fingers. He could feel her soft breath on his lips, her warm fingers pressed lightly on his thigh. Whatever you like, Doll, he answered, nodding his head for the driver to begin the journey back to one of Jimmy's many apartments. This one was a penthouse at the top end of the strip, looking over all the bright lights and flashing signs that made Vegas famous.

He clinked his glass with hers and watched closely as she took a sip of her drink, his tongue darking out over his lip as if he could feel the liquid there himself. After a moment of silent drinking, Jimmy placed his glass down and turned to face Lacey, his hand slipping onto her thigh and sliding under the material of her bright red dress. It was lucky the slit in the dress was so high up, Jimmy silently praised the person who had made it, because he could already feel the soft material of her panties. Now, why have we never done this before? he whispered, his lips gently nipping her neck.

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[LACEY LOPEZ]

Lacey hadn't realized just how big her smirk was until she raised the glass full of champaign to her lips. Of course Lacey would get whatever she liked. She always does. That was something that she and Jimmy obviously had in common. All though, she did wish that she could take back what she said about the money. It's been forever since she's been treated like a princess. Lacey at least deserved that.

Lacey eyes followed Jimmy's hand, his touch leaving a warm streak across her thigh and finally to the inside of her hip. She hung her head back a couple of inches, leaving her neck exposed to Jimmy's skillful lips. Lacey hummed in satisfaction to Jimmy's question.

"No idea. You tell me." Lacey murmured, her hand trailing down Jimmy's chest. She gripped his tie, pulling him away from her neck to face her full-on. "Enough teasing." Lacey said before leaning forward, catching Jimmy's lip between hers. Her hand was still gripped tightly around his tie, pulling him closer in.

A sudden stop of the limousine forced Lacey to pull away from Jimmy, returning her hand to her abandoned drink. She took another sip, glancing at Jimmy again. "Are we here?" Lacey asked, the smirk returning to her lips.

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Jimmy had been so engrossed in the way she had become so controlling, pulling him forward by his tie, that he didn't even register the limo had come to a stop until she had said something. He turned and looked out of the limo, a smile on his face, We're here, he said, sliding over to his own seat and opening the door. Walking around the back of the car he opened Lacey's door and waited for her to step out, hoping to get a glimpse up her dress as she did.

He took her hand and lead her up to the apartment building, pressing the button on the elevator - he usually took the stairs part of the way, keeping fit. But he doubted she would make it in those heels. Stepping into the elevator he pulled Lacey in behind him, pressing her up against the mirrored wall. The whole elevator was covered in mirrored glass, Jimmy always liked it because when he slipped his hand up a girl's dress - the way he was doing with Lacey - he could see it from every angle.

The moment the elevator hit his floor he jumped out, like an excited child showing off his new toy. He didn't bother with preliminaries, the moment he entered his apartment. He undid his tie, throwing it around her neck with a smirk. Undoing the top few buttons of his shirt he lead her to his bedroom and sat down on his king-sized bed, pulling her between his legs.

I think you should take off that dress and show me what you've got underneath, he muttered, his hands slipping onto her ass and giving it a playful squeeze.

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[LACEY LOPEZ]

Lacey followed closely behind Jimmy to the elevator, giggling softly when she felt Jimmy's warm hand creeping up her dress. Lacey knew tonight would be unforgettable. As the two walked into the apartment, she grinned finding his tie on the floor.

Lacey pouted, glancing up at Jimmy. Her hands fast at work unbuttoning the rest of his shirt, revealing his stomach and chest. She pushed the shirt off of his shoulders, demanding the dress shirt to be tossed aside. "There isn't much under here, anyway." Lacey walked back a few steps, letting Jimmy drink in her body. "The heels stay on." Lacey smirked, showing off the platforms.

Reaching behind her, she untied the red fabric swiftly. She let the pieces fall at her side before slipping off the dress. Thank God for the school textile room. She would have never been able to pull off this dress without having to sew underwire into the dress. The dress fell in a pool around her feet, revealing her thong and nothing else. "Told ya there wasn't much." Lacey said, putting her hands on her hips.

Stepping out of the red fabric, she walked over to the bed again. She held onto Jimmy's shoulders as she hoisted herself on the bed, her legs on either side of Jimmy. She glanced down, fiddling with his belt. Her lips found Jimmy's again, pressing his nude shoulder down until he was resting on his back. Lacey kissed down his neck and bare chest, letting a soft sigh out. "This is gonna be great." Lacey said against his skin before pressing a kiss to one of his abs.

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Jimmy watched as Lacey un-zipped that fabulous dress of hers. He let out a low whistle, eyes glazing up and down her curvaceous body. He couldn't help but smirk like a Cheshire cat and the prize he had won for the night. She was so beautiful, and eager to take control - which Jimmy always loved about a girl.

He watched her slide onto his lap, her hands tantalising his chest. He chuckled lightly as he was pushed back onto his bed, but quickly silenced himself when she began kissing his neck and lower. He reached down to Lacey and ran his fingers through her hair, encouraging her to go lower. Believe me, this will be one of the best fucks of your life, he grinned, helping her by undoing his belt, and the zip on his smart black pants. It was a shame his favourite gun was laying on the floor in the other room. He always liked to play with danger...and to see a few tears. But it was no matter, maybe next time.

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[LACEY LOPEZ]

Lacey woke up to a burning heat on her back. She immediately flipped over onto her back to have the source of the heat on her bare stomach. She glanced over to find a window with the curtains pulled all the way back and the Vegas sun glaring on her skin. Lacey ran her fingers across the light dancing across her stomach. The sheets on the bed were askew and she sat up, crossing her legs. She pulled a crisp white sheet up to her chest and looked around for the person she would have expected to be next to her asleep. Lacey stood up, wrapping the sheet around her body as she walked out of the room to find Jimmy on his desktop computer, typing away at something.

Lacey hitched the sheet higher up on her body and walked over to his chair, the sheet dragging along noisily. She ran her hand across Jimmy's clothed shoulder. Lacey couldn't say that she was surprised that Jimmy was already styled and business-ready when she woke up. She walked around his chair, letting herself slide easily into his lap, her hand still on his shoulder and running slowly down his arm.

"You were right, you know. I'm definitely adding your name to my 'best fuck' list." Lacey told him, bending down to press a soft kiss to his lips. "Can you call me a cab?" She asked him, biting her lip as she clutched the back of his neck and rubbed the area there. "Or maybe you could take me home?" she asked with a small pout, settling deeper into Jimmy's lap.

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Jimmy had awoken hours before Lacey. He had sat in bed, admiring her body. The way her chest rose and fell with her breathing. At one point he had collected his gun from the floor and had rested the cool metal on her collar. She had stirred only slightly, but it was enough for Jimmy to put the weapon back in it's proper place. Sliding out from under the warm sheets he dressed himself in another smart suit - cooking himself breakfast before settling down to do some work. He had missed out on a lot of business the previous night. So he had to make up for it.

He was so engrossed in his work he didn't hear his guest until her fingers danced over his shoulder. He sat up, stiffly, watching her slide into his lap. His eyes narrowed at her, unimpressed that she had interrupted his work. But he kept his temper, smirking at her comment instead. His arms wrapped around her hips, pulling her further up his legs as they kissed; he couldn't say she hadn't given him an amazing night. She was a fantastic woman.

He slipped a hand under the sheet and walked his fingers up her leg. Tempting, as it was, to ask for another round before taking her home. He had a reputation to hold onto. With a darkening grin he stood up, allowing Lacey to get steady on her feet - he wasn't going to drop her. Pressing his chest against her back, he gripped the sheet; his lips kissing over her shoulder and up her neck to her ear. Are you sure you don't want to stay a little longer? he drawled, pulling the sheet from her body and throwing it into a corner. There's so much more I can show you, he added, gripping her wrists tightly and leading her back to his bedroom where her clothes from the night before were left in a pile on the floor.

Carelessly he half threw her onto the bed, arms crossing over his chest, as if wondering what he was going to do with her next.

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