Her freedom (Closed)

Stephen looked into her eyes as Ember begun to orgasm.

"So what ohhh fun things would you like to mmmm do in Cuba?"

Stephen prayed that Ember would want to do this as he felt his cock explode inside her as he came.

He rocked back and fourth softly letting her kiss his neck loving the feeling.
 
To... stay... away... from Tarence...

She hugged him close.

You will protect me... yes...

She continued to kiss his neck and lips and still undulating her body against his trying to encourage him to agree to protect her. She doubted he would be able to protect her but she had hopes.
 
Stephen continued pouring cum inside Ember as her hips kept moving on his cock.

"I will do anything for you. Ohhh Ember I love you."

Stephen was in bliss just the way she kissed his jaw line and neck.
 
As her body finally came down from yet another orgasm she laid there with him. She was not exactly sure what had happened to her. Her body felt willing to offer orgasm to his attentions as she snuggled close to him her mind still racing over what he had told her but she held close to him feeling sure he would protect her though she hoped that Tarence would not want her so he would not owe Makzim any more favors.
 
Stephen lay there happy holding Ember as they both fell asleep.

By the time Stephen woke up Ember was gone. He knew she must of gone back to work.
 
She returned to the club sitting at the bar she looked around spotting some of Makzims other associates and while not directly watching anyone she knew just how close everyone was to her in distance. Waiting to see what this day held though a little part of her mind went back to what had happened the night before.
 
Stephen got dressed and headed down to the club. Makzim was not there but would be arriving a little later.

Stephen heard his phone go off and answered it. It was Makzim he wwanted to make sure all his girls were ok.

Stephen shut his phone as he heard Ember would be dancing later. Stephen headed backstage to look for her.
 
She was still sitting at the bar when he got there and to keep up appearances she bit her lip when she saw him. Everyone expects her to be fearful for a while of whoever she was given to.

Trembling hands were such an ingrained part of her act to keep her self safe as she looked at him and then away quickly.
 
Stephen takes her by the hand knowing she has to get ready for her strip show. As they walk down the corridor he speaks to her.

"Are you ok? How come you left before i woke up? i was worried about you."

They walk into the changing room and the other girl leaves to get on stage as your costume is hung up next to your table.
 
She whimpered recoiling slightly till they were out of sight

I... I had to get here. In case he was here and had questions. Its just what he expects.

She bit her lip looking to the other dancer only to see her hurry out of the room as well. Once everyone was out of the room she looked to him.

Can't let any of them hear you talk like you really care Stephen... you know that...least now you do. We are expected to be scared of the people he gives us to after our time with them.
 
Stephen looks over at her Ember.

"I'm sorry. You need to get ready for your show."

Stephen looked round making sure no one else was there as he waited for Ember to remove her clothes.
 
She nodded and slipping from her clothes she reached to get dressed jumping as she heard the door from the hallway open. The sound of the door lending enough to her jumpiness to make her look even more fearful of Stephen being in the room.

Her trembling hands reaching to get her outfit and quickly try to at least cover herself up with it for now.
 
As soon as Stephen saw her naked body he wanted her again. He turned her round and kissed her deeply feeling her hand try and stop herself spinning. It had landed on his groin as his cock was getting hard inside her pants.

Stephen's hands slid down to her ass. He didn't care if any of the dancers saw them. He kissed her more as they both stepped back into a massive rack of clothes that covered them from view.
 
She tried to make it look like she was struggling. A fearful sounding whimper falling from her lips. She felt certain that Makzim was coming in to check on her.
 
Stephen heard Ember whimper as he leaned in whispering into her ear.

"Makzim is not coming to the club till after 5 and it's only 1. So you can enjoy yourself."

Stephen kissed her again as his hands ran over her body.
 
She whispered. Have to put on a good show remember... we are in his domain and his people will tell him anything they see to gain favor

She kept trying to push him away though her face well hidden by the clothing she kissed him hungrily.
 
Stephen kisses her as he whispers in her ear.

"I want you so badly. Feel how hard my cock is for my love."

Stephen knew Ember's hand was on his groin as he begun kissing her neck.
 
A tiny little Asian dancer moved over to them...

Makzim no let help hurt dancer...

She tried to pull on him and get him to let Ember go barely able to get any grip on his shoulders with her frail little hands she then tried to hit at him with her fists as she attempted to call for help.
 
Stephen turned round looking at the little asian dancer as he spoke low so only the dancer could hear.

"Makzim may not want to know that your supplying information to his biggest rival in his city."

Stephen turned away from her back to Ember.
 
No tell anyone anything never speak any enemy... no even cops... Makzim know this... Ember His dancer... you hurt he will find out.

Ember heard what she said and pushed at his chest... Would he threaten another dancer just to get more time with her... Maybe he was like Makzim just more cruel about it.

All Ember knew was she wanted away from him right now.

I have to go dance... Let me go.
 
Stephen looked back at Ember hurt by what she said. He only wanted to protect her.

He let her go and didn't say a word leaving the dressing room. He walked into the corridor and was upset with himself. He punched out at the wall causing his fist to begin bleeding. He was mad at himself for letting Ember get so close to him.

He went out to the bar and begun ordering drinks. He never drank but he was upset. He kept drinking even tho he knew it was a bad idea. He loved Ember and she had just hurt him. She had the same fear in her eyes that she did when she looked at Makzim when she told him to let her go.

stephen even had pictures of Asian dancer meeting up with Deacon, Makzim's biggest rival gang boss. Which he wouldn's show him. If he did the Asian dancer would leave in a body bag.
 
Ember moved to calm her friend still confused by it all before walking out for her first dance of the night. Between what she translated as him threatening one of the other girls and knowing about the trip to Cuba looming in the next few days she was petrified...

Finishing her dance she hid back in the back till she heard from the other dancers that Makzim was there
 
By the time Makzim got there Stephen was no where to be seen.

He was leaning drunk against the wall outside in the back alley. This case had taken it's toll on him.

He had been undercover for almost a year. In his drunken state Stephen leaned back against the wall and looked down seeing his Beretta poking out from his waist band.

He reaches grabbing it and held it at his side. He had fallen in love with Ember the dancer and no she hated him. He turned the gun round looking into the barrel.

He always did stupid things when he got too drunk.
 
One of the other dancers had gone outside to smoke.

Makzim don't like his bodyguards getting stupid... hand over the gun doll... and go get ya some coffee before he sees ya like that.

She leaned back into the club...

Jacob... Grab some coffee new blood is needing a little boost...
 
Stephen turned the gun away from his face and looked at her with tears coming down his cheeks.

He turned away and started walking down the alleyway away from the door and the dancer.

The gun still in his hand as he begun walking away.
 
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