Alexia knew that he was loving seeing her strip though to be she didn't care that much. He wasn't going to get any further than this so he may as well have savoured this as much as he could. She tutted at his smart remark and hissed a little while looking deep into his blue eyes "You're loving this aren't you, well you may as well while it lasts because if you blow my cover then I'm dragging you down with me and if you don't then I'll drag you down to the nearest cell if you try anything...you hear?" as she moved over closer to him and gripped his tank top, pulling it up a little as if she wanted to beat the living daylights out of him. She then dropped him a little back onto the car seat and sat back down to remain calm, hoping that she hadn't caused too much attention that the cab driver would become suspicious.<br/><br/>She got out of the car and remained vigilant. For all she knew this could be a trap and the end of the line for her so she needed to be sure that everything was going right and she wasn't going to get humped, whether that be by a gang memeber or just for looking like a white. Looking like a whore in this city meant you were probably going to be used like one at one point or another. She sighed as she was told to stop and she put her hand near her thigh incase she needed to pull the gun out. She turned round to face him and growled "What is it now?"<br/><br/>As he put his hands on her waist she was about to lunge for him. She thought he was trying to make a move on her and she wasn't having any of it. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" she said in a slight state of panic as she felt him grip her skirt. She was about to knock him out as she thought he was reaching for her gun to gain an advantage but as she heard the tear she yelped and pushed him away. She started to pant heavily and she grabbed her skirt as it felt so loose that she felt like it left nothing to the imagination and was going to fall off. She hissed at him and you could tell she was a little traumatised. Her virginity was her pride and kept her sacred so protecting it was important to her. She heard what he said and she knew he was right but it wasn't necessary. "Don't you dare try that again! Next time ask! Or you won't have the tongue nor the parts to enjoy the pleasure of seeing me like this again" as she pulled out her flip knife and pointed it at him menacingly before folding it back up and slipping it into her bra.<br/><br/>She followed him on till they reached what appeared to be the club. She was puzzled as to why it was so popular late on in the night. She knew they'd be heading in through the back door so she stayed close and almost made a secret mental note of everyone that surrounded her. Anything she could see or hear was important to her cause so as much as her outfit and body wasn't suspicious, the ways her eyes darted around the environment most certainly were. She stayed close to him and remained on guard to grab any of her weapons at any point.<br/><br/>She then noticed the large hulking behemoth infront of her. He was big, no doubt about it, strong, most likely, intelligent, most definitely not. That was the thing with these sort of men, all raw power and nowhere to put it. She considered him an easy threat to take on but hard to dispose of, especially when there were so many people surrounding them. Any suspicious activity was surely to be noticed. She was all relaxed until she was told to play her part. At that point she froze and gamers up. When did he tell her what part to play? What was her role? She didn't even have time to prepare. She gulped as the behemoth started to suddenly question him. What was she to do.<br/><br/>As soon as he spoke, she then realised what her role was. Nu uh, no way, she wasn't being no whore or slut to nobody, especial not someone who craved it more than anything. He just wanted a free kick out of it. We'll be wasn't going to have it. As he whispered into her ear she realised that the situation was becoming too tense, she'd have to act fast to stop there cover being blown before they'd even gotten in the building. The worst thing was she'd never acted like this before, she was a virgin, being a whore was something she'd never trained for nor had experience of.<br/><br/>What was she to do? Eventually after a few seconds of pure tension she realised she'd have to succumb to it. She quickly unzipped his hoodie a little and allowed her breasts to bounce freely as they were released from the cloth prison. This would easily distract the behemoth from his focus since her breasts were quite big. She then quickly spun around and gripped loosely onto his chest causing her overly large breasts to jiggle more. Her skirt lifted a little revealing her thighs and sexy stockings and suspenders and even gave him a small window of opportunity to view her panties. She looked up at him lustfully and said in an almost horny tone "Please daddy...don't make me do it infront of someone again...I'm still sore after earlier..." as she let out a cry of a moan and wrapped her leg around his and rubbed her crotch against him slightly.<br/><br/>She had no idea where the daddy part came from. She just thought of herself as a pet to someone so surely she'd have to have a name for her master so she quickly came up with something kinky like that. She made her act seem like she was drugged and wanted nothing more than sex with him so they'd assume she was a whore and pretty dumb. Hopefully this would be enough to fumble the bumbling behemoth. She'd have to assert to him later that it was no more than an act and not how she truly felt because knowing the pervert that the informant was, he'd try and use it as an excuse to make an advance on her. She moaned and rubbed her body against his a bit more and crossed her legs to pretend she was wet. She was actually doing surprisingly well for someone who had never had sex or a relationship before.