Dancing for the Mafia King

Chapter 7

*Violet POV*


For the first time in a long, long time, I woke up feeling refreshed, the way Stella handled me and the way everything turned out last night. I have never felt the truly satisfied, so to feel satisfied and to not want s*x was completely euphoric, Stella could have very well cured my s*x addiction.


I looked over and seen Stella, peacfully sleeping the morning away. I smiled ans got up, I pulled on a thong and walked topless to the kitchen, grabbing some eggs, bacon, and some toaster waffles. I put some oil into the pan and turned on the stovetop, waiting for the pan to get hot enough, and grabbed another pan and placed it onto a different burner. I turned that burner on and opened the bacon package and placed the strips of bacon onto the pan. I took my phone into my hand and texted Andrew.


Andrew, this is the lady you gave your number to last night. You can call me Lady. Ive thought about what you said some more and I’m beginning to have second thoughts about this. What exactly am I supposed to be doing here? I wasn’t stupid enough to give him a real name, or my stage name.


Okay, Lady. We just proof of the business that goes on in that club. Proff of what they sell, proof of them being in the Mafia, just proof. He replied back, and I begin to get confused.

Okay, but you’re not gonna get that from me, the girls only have one job and thats to satisfy the customers, we dont get to be involved in the day to day other than to dance. So I’m not real sure where I come into play here.? I reply back.


All you have to do is get the camera and audio device to the office of Jett’s brother, that is it! Nothing else for you to do. The rest is up to the devices to do, it will capture live audio and video feed of the office, who’s in there and what they are talking about. He explained.


I assume we have to meet up for this to happen?

We would have to be extremely discreet about it too, the bodyguards follow us everywhere. I tell him.

Not a lie, they do follow us literally everywhere except into the bathroom, and the rooms where we do private shows.


Meet me at the shopping center in town, when you are there, text me. He recommends.

As I finish up the rest of breakfast, Stella comes into the kitchen with short shorts and a loose fitting t shirt, her hard n*****s sticking out like a sore thumb.


“Breakfast smells good, good morning Violet.” She stated as she walked over to get a plate, I grab her from behind and feel her up, my hands slowly and lightly making way to her plump breasts, I squeeze them and start fondling her n*****s; she sighs and groans, opening up her neck and I take the invitation, I lick up her neck and she groans, I take my right hand and put it into her pants, smiling against her neck as I realise she doesnt have any underwear on, I start fondling with her lips, my fingers stroking her c**t, she starts moaning.

I pull down her pants and my underwearand hoist her onto the countertop, and climb up on top of her, taking her surprise when I claimed her mouth in a passionate kiss, as we make out im thrusting my hips as our clits rub together.

We are both moaning into the kiss, I take my mouth and claim a n****e as she moans louder and we orgasm together, moaning louder as the feeling over takes us both, she sits up and licks a n****e and I shudder.


“Thanks for the breakfast, but I should be going, we both should. Ill see you at the club.” She says as she pulls her pants on, and I chuckle. I get dressed into a tight red spakle dress, no underwear underneath, and I text Kale.


Get the car ready, I need to go to the shopping center. Straight and direct. Just how I liked to be.


*ANDREW POV*


Im here, red dress, in the clothing department. How are we gonna do this? She asks, excitment and adrenaline filling my body.


Im gonna out the devices in these pants pocket in the womens section so it doesn’t look suspicious on your part.

Do you see me? I explain.


I see you. Let’s do this. She responds.

I move fast and precise, slipping the devices into the pocket while acting like I was looking at them and then moved into another section to where I could see Lady take them. Soon a lady in a red dress strode up to the pants and left, after a few minutes, my phone buzzed.


Got them. She texted, letting me know that she at least got the equipment.

The job was far from over, though, she still had to set them up into the office.


When you get to the office, all you have to do is press the red button and it’ll turn on. I explain to her, honestly it was really that simple, hopefully they had no deterrents built into the room, even if she set it up, if he had any deturrent set up to block this kind of technology, we’d have done all this for nothing. I headed into the station where the rest of the team was waiting inside and by the surveillance room, as soon as I entered the surveillance room, the team looked at me. I sat down into a chair as I stared at the black screens.


Suddenly they came to life, the video and auto rolling as she placed it in between 2 items, one looked like a picture frame and one looked like a pot for a plant of some sort, it was on a counter or dresser and showed the desk clearly. The desk being a dark stained oak with some of the licenses and certificates for different things for maybe on alcohol sales, and business license, all the things needed for this club to run.. at least as a gentleman club.


“Wait is that one of the workers there?” One detective asked.


“Yes, they don’t check the girls before they enter the club and I gambled my luck on this girl here to get the device into the club.” I explained.


“Wow. Nice plan, looks like it worked too. This is the closest we’ve ever gotten in years worth of investigating Jett and Dale.” Another one praised.


“How did you manage to get her to go against them?” A female detective asked.


“Well I think Peaches, another worker there, may have done something to piss her off.” I explained.


“Well hopefully, she’s good at hiding stuff cause, if Jett or Dale find out…..”


Is that good? She texted


Perfect, now get out of there before they catch you in there! I reply back, the one thing we needed was for her to get caught and have her telling Jett and Dale everything. Of course she didn’t know that I was a detective till after we f****d but, thats beside the point. That detective was right, she gets caught..


She’ll probably be killed.