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[VICTORIA WATSON]

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The bass coming from the music inside of Amnesia could be heard from the inside of Victoria's car as she sat in her car. Exhaling a deep sigh, she rest her forehead against the steering wheel and closed her eyes. She hated that to this day she had to come to Jimmy to bail her out of her shit. She figured that letting go of Greg would've helped ease some of this stress but it didn't. If anything it made things harder because now she was constantly surrounded by her problem at hand. She couldn't escape to a fantasy land that everything was really okay.

Instead here she sat, alone in the parking lot of a strip club. Instead of thinking about it even more she took a deep breath and got out of the car before she could think twice and began walking toward the entrance. Keeping her eyes straight on her destination, she could feel the eyes of the men in the parking lot on her. It made her feel so dirty, this was worse than any walk of shame to her mostly because they knew why she was here. At least when she was at Winchester it was normal for there to be several walks of shame in a day, but no one knew she was doing it for money. Here, on the otherhand, that was the only reason she would be here.

When she entered the club she turned her gaze away from the dancers and started heading straight to the bar. Although the women there were gorgeous, she knew just how miserable they probably were here and felt looking wouldn't be right. Especially when she'd be walking out of here with more than they'd make today. The guys were gawking at her as she walked through the club in silence until one reached up and pinched her thigh. Stopping, she turned to glare at him before remembering this was Jimmy's business and she needed to respect it to keep him happy because if she didn't... She wouldn't be around anymore.

Not only did she know what Jimmy did, but she knew who was also doing it for him. She wasn't sure if she was allowed to know or not, so she acted like she was oblivious and went on her merry way each time.

The attractive blonde female at the bar smiled at her as she approached. She'd forgotten the girl's name each time she'd came in, but the girl was always here and now knew Vikki by name. "I'll call him and let him now you're here, Vikki," she said with a smile before walking away to notify Jimmy. Sitting at the bar, she stared up at all of the bottles of alcohol as she waited to be escorted back to Jimmy's office.

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Pick up your damn phone, Freude. If I have to call you one more fucking time I'll fucking blow your brains out you piece of shi- This person's voicemail is full, goodbye. SHIT! Jimmy shouted, throwing his mobile across the room watching as it smashed to pieces. He was breathing heavily, feet propped up on his desk, leaning back in his chair. How could he have let Freude slip through the net? The only member of the suits with a bit of brain, the one one Jimmy fully trusted and now? Left with nothing but the trainees that survived Halloween. Still, at least he had his Dolls to take his mind off things.

Speaking of Dolls, he was sure a few of them had been skipping out on their duties. He'd certainly been looking more closely at his accounts, he couldn't be paying them so much when they never turned up. He had names, highlighted in red across the desktop of his laptop. They would been a talking to, that was for sure. Jimmy had no problem whipping them back into shape - he had dirt on all of them, he made sure of it. Couldn't have them running to the police now, could he? Not when he had such a successful business.

Biting his tongue he dropped his legs from the table and got to his feet, pacing around his desk for a moment. He could hear the beats building on the other side of his door - his office had been soundproofed, mostly for the gunshots. But also for the meetings he wanted to hold in secret. But on the odd occasions, he could hear the steady beat
it was strangely comforting, to know that everything was able to carry on without him for a short time.

His moment of bliss was short-lived when one of the lights beside the door lit up and the wooden partition opened, letting the blasting music slip through into the room. Vikki is here to see you, she looks...tired. said the girl who was standing in the doorway. Jimmy frowned, looking the where his desktop screen was, the other girls could wait. This was more important. He nodded to the girl and stepped out of his office, closing and locking the door to his office.

He walked over to the bar, ignoring the looks from gentleman who were trying to get his attention, no doubt hoping to buy their way into his good books. But Jimmy didn't need their money, and he was sure they knew that. Besides, he had other people to sort out those books for him. Looking at the small gathering around the bar he spotted Vikki almost immediately. His smile turning into a smirk as he walked towards her, pushing past the other men who were trying to get her attention. He stood next to her and ordered himself a drink before slipping into the bar stool next to her. He looked her over with a soft grin, pushing some hair from her face and tucking it behind her ear. Hello, he said softly, pressing his hand down on her thigh.

As the blonde at the bar handed him his drink he got to his feet suddenly, taking her hand, Come on. We have a lot to discuss, he said, his tone a little rougher as he almost pulled her towards his office. He had no desire to discuss his business in front of other clients. Opening the door, he let her in first, locking them in. There was no room for error in this line of work. So, he began, walking up behind her and pressing his hands onto her waist, feeling the soft material of her dress, Remind me, again, what you want from me.

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[VICTORIA WATSON]

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Vikki didn't have to turn her gaze in the direction of the door to Jimmy's office to know he had entered the room. The energy of the room shifted when he did, as it always did. Looking around, all eyes were now on him. Some with fear, some with excitement, and then there were the pokerfaces who had fat checkbooks that were dying for his attention. It amused her, how easy it was for Jimmy to just shrug his paying customers off as if they were nothing.. Yet they kept coming back, and only some were for the girls.

As the blonde returned, she had offered Vikki a drink. Taking a sip from it, she placed it back down on the bar as she felt Jimmy's hand brush against her hair, pulling it back some and she turned her face to smile up at him with a sense of innocence, the only bit of innocence she had left in her. Sure, it was false, but without it she couldn't very well do her job, could she? Men didn't want to have sex with someone who knew they were a slut. Goodness, no. They wanted to have sex with a strong confident, yet innocent woman they probably wouldn't ever have a chance with unless they paid for it. With Jimmy that wasn't the case though, he had all of these girls working around him half-naked yet here he sat with her.

Taking a deep breath as she felt his hand press against her thigh, she smiled again and leaned closer to him. Pressing her lips to his cheek gently with a soft kiss she said back just loud enough for him to hear, "hello darling."

A devious smirk played on Vikki's lips as Jimmy stood and grabbed her hand. With his tone, she could tell he had been angry about something. That would make this that much more fun. Sure, she already enjoyed having sex with Jimmy but when he was angry he'd be more rough, almost violent, and she enjoyed that more than just the basic "love-making." God that word, love, it made her sick to her stomach. As he opened the door for her, she walked into the familiar room and smirked. Everything looked so ordinary, aside from the several hiding places he had for his guns. Who would have though that there was so much more to him?

Closing her eyes as his hands pressed against her waist, she kept her stance. Don't fight it Vikki, just enjoy it, she reassured herself and opened her eyes again as he asked her what she wanted from him. She turned around, his hands still on her waist as she looked up into his eyes. Placing her soft hand on his neck, she then ran it down to his tie, loosening it some before sliding it off. "Well, you and I both know my situation," she said, trailing off as she began fiddling on the buttons of his blazer with a seductive smirk, "you also know what I need to get out of it.. And you know I hate admitting this but I need your help. I need.. you."

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Jimmy had always admired the way she moved, seductively playing with his tie, slowly un-clipping the buttons on his jacket as if they had all the time in the world. He also hadn't failed to notice they way her tongue curled around her words, her lips curling at the sides. The way her nose creased when she smirked. If I am to fall in love, he thought momentarily as he slipped his slender hands onto her pert bottom, I would fall for someone like her.

He couldn't help but return the smirk at her words, he leant forward slightly and kissed her neck, trailing his lips over the soft skin until they reached her ear, how much do you need me? he whispered, nipping her earlobe delicately. The quickest way to Jimmy's heart was to stroke his ego - or an equally important part of his anatomy. And he knew they she would eventually be doing both, which kept the dark smirk on his face.

His hands moved from her behind to her stomach and then he finally let go of her, stepping back a few paces to perch on the edge of the desk. His tie discarded on the floor and his jacket hanging from one shoulder. In one swift movement he pulled it off and threw it into his chair. Gently he manoeuvred Victoria between his legs and looked up at her, a sadistic smile on his face. And, what do I get out of it? he asked, as if he didn't already know the answer. But he just enjoyed hearing such dirty words come from a supposedly innocent mouth.

It was the same with all of the women in his 'care'. He much preferred someone who acted innocent and really wasn't, than someone who acted like a slut and was totally inexperienced. Maybe that was why he had always admired Dorian, who had the sex kitten act down to an art. He had always hoped Dorian would join his business, if only to teach the other girls the art of seduction. But he had always flat out refused, and so Jimmy was left trying to explain what he wanted - which didn't always turn out to be the best idea with blonde who couldn't tell their hair from their shorts.

He ran his fingers up and down Vikki's sides for a moment, not really paying attention to her, rather his business plan. Maybe he needed a woman's view on things. Nah, he was running Amnesia just fine, as well as keeping the Suits afloat. Suddenly his mobile phone rang from the floor - it was a miracle it still worked. Pushing Vikki roughly out of the way he picked it up, but the caller ID wasn't Freude...or even anyone of remote interest. This is bullshit, he hissed, dropping his phone back on the floor and returning to Vikki. Slowly he picked her up and sat her on his desk, standing between her legs and slipping one of his cold hands onto her bare thigh. I hope you're wearing sexy underwear, he smirked, feeling his way up her leg.

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The way Jimmy ran his hands along her body, how brushed his lips gently against her skin, all with a sense of need and desire drove her wild. She closed her eyes, a soft and quiet gasp escaping her lips as she felt his teeth nibble against her earlobe. Opening her eyes, seduction slurred in her speech as she spoke in a soft voice, as if they were sharing a secret in a crowded room, something that only he should hear, "you know I need you more than anything, my dear," before returning the smirk that was on his face, except instead of dark it showed the desire and longing she knew he'd wanted to see.

When Jimmy pulled away from her, she couldn't help but run her eyes along his body. The way his muscles began to show through his button up shirt as he shruged the jacket off, how his model-esque face reflected nothing but seduction laced with darkness. She hadn't noticed she was biting her lip until Jimmy had grabbed her again, bringing her between his legs and she ran her hands up his chest, resting one there and bringing the other one up to his neck. Her thumb gently tracing along his jaw, she looked into his eyes and smiled. "You get me, and whatever it is you'd like to do to me for however long you'd like," she said, before leaning down and placing a soft, teasing kiss on his lips before pulling away, "I'll be all yours."

The distant look in his eyes showed her that his mind was elsewhere, hoping to bring his attention back to her she began to bring her hand back down from his chest, down to his inner thigh. She thought it'd been finally working until his phone rang. Great, she thought to herself. Knowing what would come next and sure enough, as soon as she'd thought it Jimmy had pushed her aside. Business, and then pleasure, she reminded herself as she stood there waiting, leaning back against his desk.

Vikki let out half a laugh as he dropped the phone back onto the ground. It made her feel somewhat.. special. She knew not to let it get to her head. He didn't answer it because she was there, he didn't answer it because he didn't want to talk to whoever it was. It was that simple, as always. As he walked back to her and lifted her up to be sitting on his desk, she shivered at his cold touch before wrapping an arm loosely around his neck.

"Why don't you help me out of this dress and see for yourself," she smirked, beginning to undo his shirt. This she did a bit quicker, but didn't lose her seductive edge as she did. He has to work for it, she reminded herself. It was always fun to play this game, especially with him.

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Jimmy ran his tongue over his bottom lip as he watched her unbutton his shirt with great care, and yet fast enough that he was able to shrug it off his shoulders in seconds. He threw it on the chair with his jacket, a little out of character for him. He would have usually hung it up and kept it clean, but it was obvious that his appearance wasn't on his mind at that moment. Pulling Vikki forward so she was perched on the edge of the desk, he slid his hands around her back and fumbling slightly with the zip to her, making sure it wasn't caught in her hair.

He smiled and slowly slipped the soft black material from her body, pulling it off her and discarding it with his shirt and jacket. Letting out a low whistle he let his eyes run up and down her body, admiring the lace underwear she was wearing. With a smirk he pulled one of the chairs from the corner and dropped it in the middle of his office.

Sitting down in it and leaning back he patted his knee, willing her to walk over to him, swaying those lovely hips of hers. I think it's about time you gave me a lap dance, he sneered, beckoning her over with a finger. His thoughts were still slightly on Freude and that phone call but looking at Vikki it had begun to fade from his mind. It was a bizarre feeling, to not be worrying about work and being entirely focused on someone else. Although it wasn't the first time something like this had happened, it certainly wasn't a regular occurrence.

Looking up slightly he smiled to himself admiring the soft curves of her body. I can't wait to fuck you, he hissed under his breath; knowing that this was going to be rough, needy, and he might cause some damage to his smart office.

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When Vikki saw Jimmy carelessly tossing his normally precious attire, that he always kept neat and tidy, she couldn't help but smile a little wider. She loved getting under his skin, seducing him to the point of where he didn't care about anything but her. She knew how impossible of a task that was, the man always had business on his mind. She also figured that's why he paid her so much. It was nice for him to get his mind of of business even if it only for a brief amount of time,

As he snuck his hands behind her back, it was like she read his mind and moved her head so her hair would gently toss over her shoulder, leaving enough room for him to unzip the zipper without her hair getting awkwardly caught in it. That's one way to ruin the mood, she thought to herself and smiled once again as he looked over her body. "Like what you see?" she asked, her tone growing more and more seductive as time led on, "I bought it exclusively for you," she also said as her eyes followed him as he pulled the chair from the corner.

As she walked closer to him, she kept her gait slow, and her posture as proper as ever, her heels clicked quietly against the floor of his office. Finally stopping about a foot in front of him, Vikki bent over before running her hands up his thighs with a devilish smirk. "Of course, anything for you my darling," she said before standing back up straight, turning around so her back was facing him. As she listened to the soft bass coming from the club, she swayed her hips to the sound, before turning around and coming closer to him. When she sat in his lap, she heard the roughness in his tone and smiled, moving her hips tauntingly in his lap knowing she was rubbing him in the right way as she did.

"Well what exactly are you waiting for?" she asked while looking into his eyes. She then turned so her back was facing him again, still moving her body the way she had been. As she did, she looked over her shoulder to see the look in his eyes as she continued to seduce him, silently wondering how much longer he was going to last until he finally made the move she was waiting for.

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