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Thread: Not what it seems(blair/lady)

Jax was slouched back in his seat, looking out the window and watching the scenery go by. The 24-year-old had enjoyed his vacation with his older brother, for it seemed that the only time he could really bond with Zane was when they were away from their father. When they were home, everything was about the mob. He loved his brother, but there were more differences between them that met the eye. Yes, he favored their mother with dark hair and mysterious features unlike his brother, but there was also the fact that Zane was a fish out of water at home. He hated seeing naked women walking from bedroom to bedroom in order to pay their debt, he hated having to have two body guards just to go to the store, he hated the fact that he was required to have a bullet proof window in his bedroom You know exactly why Im quiet, he murmured, leaning his head on his hand. Im trying to decide exactly what our father has in store. The fact that it is a present for you is rather frightening. He looked over at his brother and smirked. While they had different views on things, Jax would still take a bullet for his brother. Well of course the Swedish girls were checking me out, he said, grinning a bit and checking his tie. He watched as a few guards came out and took their bags, then walked in along side his brother into the huge mansion. Their mother, Lily, met them at the door with a huge grin. She always loved to see her boys home and safe, especially after what happened to her daughter. Her sons were her life. Ah, there you are, Lily said, moving in to hug Jax, allowing him to lean over so she could kiss his forehead. She then moved to Zane to do the same, holding on to him. I trust you took good care of your brother, she said to her eldest son, arching an eyebrow. Jax rolled his eyes. Sometimes he wondered if he mother realized her sons were 27 and 24 years old.
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I know, but its no excuse to be quiet.Be happy to be home. It's loud and there's that maid who always hit on you.Zane said snickering, looking amused because he enjoyed putting his brother on the spot, and definately found it amusing when Jax seemed so out of place among his family. Looking affronted he tilted his head,Hey,hey just because the last thing he got me was a leopard kitten, doesn't mean it's to frightening.Zane pouted a little as if he wasn't quite aware that anything his father got him was going to please him greatly and probably disquiet his younger brother. Ah mother, yes here we are.Zane smirked a little, the smirk fading into a small content smile, the only genuine smile that usually graced his face, and it only showed up when he was with his mother. Kissing her forehead he tilted his head.Oh, well as good care as he'd let me. Jax continually refused to let me set him up with the girls, or score him anything, or introduce him to anyone interesting. Otherwise, it was amazing.He said teasing his mother just as much as he was his younger brother. Just because he didn't understand the younger man's view in life, he did love him, and strived to make him feel welcome.Now, what is this present I have to deal with?If you tell me he's in jail again, I'm going to sulk and leave him there.Zane pouted sighing a little trying very hard to not think about the legal gymnastics it'd taken to get him out of trouble last time.
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Lilly scowled at her son, putting her hands on her hips. If he heard you say such a thing... she warned, shaking her head. And you wouldn't leave him there, because he's your father... Now, he wants you to meet him on the third floor at the cell hall. She nodded to the stairs, then turned to go back in to the kitchen. By cell hall, she meant the cells that they kept the women in. And by women, she meant enslaved prostitutes. Their father made money in lots of illegal ways, and buying and selling women was one of them. In fact, he was well-known for it. He didn't just cell crack-induced whores who were out of their mind. He sold well-groomed, well-trained women for millions of dollars a piece. Of course, Lily didn't like to talk about that, so she stayed off the third floor. Jax turned to his brother and raised his eye brows. I don't think it's a leopard this time, he said, shrugging a bit. But I have a feeling it's something I don't want to witness. He smirked and rolled his eyes, moving up the stairs and toward his room the place he spent most of his time at home.
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Zane smirked a little at his mother's scowl,I totally would. You didn't see the favors I owed Jack last time around.he said sulking a little at the memory of that blow job. His best friend had a sick sense of humor for a cop. That, and he knew his friend got off on the idea of bossing around a guy so tightly wound and in control as Zane was. Looking startled at the mention of the cells he tilted his head a little before smirking.Well. At least she'll be worth cutting Europe short.His smile dimpled his cheek as his body hardened, already thinking about the whore his father had called him home to see to. AFter all, she had to be special if it demanded his presence. Heading up the stairs he smiled as Raja butted her head against his thigh in greeting, the snow leopard rubbing against his leg as he walked into the cell hall, knocking his knuckles against the glass to get his father's attention in whatever cell he was in as he stopped at the door. Having no intention of searching for him. Rubbing raja's ears he smiled as he waited wondering just who his father had found.
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A security guard came to the door as Zane knocked, wearing the usual uniformed suit and earpiece. He nodded to Zane and held the door open for him. Good evening, Master Zane, the man said formally, Your father is in cell 23. He's asked for you to wait outside of it. With that, he turned the light on to reveal a long hall of cells, one or two women in each one. The cell hall was two stories high and consisted of 100 gold painted cells, each one locked and bolted. As Zane walked by, the naked women watched him with interest, looking hopeful that he would pick them to go to his bedroom. Not only had they heard he was talented, but if he picked them as his personal lover, then they would be saved from the slave trade. There's my boy! Alexander, Zane and Jax's father and the leader of the mob, bellowed from the end of the hall. He stepped out of the cell and looked a this eldest son with a charming smile. Standing at lean, but strong 6'2 with groomed, greying hair and sharp blue eyes, Alexander almost looked too charming to be as cruel as he truly was. People said that's why he made such a great mob boss. He could charm almost anyone, a trait that he passed down to his eldest son. I'd ask where Jax is, but I will save my breath, he said, knowing that his son was probably cooped up in his room. However, he let it pass. He was a little oblivious to Jax's distaste for the mob and assumed that his youngest son was simply busy with his studies. Jax was studying politics to hopefully became a political leader of the area in the future, something that would help his father just as much as having a successful lawyer in the family... Now, I just could not pass up on the chance on this one, he murmured, taking his keys out of his pocket. I knew you'd love her the minute I found her, and trust me, it took a while to catch her. Had to send one of my men to drug her at a college party. He snickered at that, the unlocked the dimly lit cell. Opening it up, he flipped a light on to reveal Kate Abernathy, the daughter of the Chief Detective that had him convicted and put in jail the last time. Thankfully, Zane had got him released within a month, but Alexander had been out for blood ever since. This was his chance for the ultimate revenge, and hopefully his chance to get the Chief Detective to back the fuck off. Gagged and bound in a chair, Kate looked up at the men with fear in her blue green eyes, her mascara running down her cheeks.
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Zane looed thoughtful as he nodded to the guard.It's ood to be back.Thank you, Morgan.He said noding slightl as he walked down the hall looking thoughtful as he thought over the rules his father had taught him. Know your men. If they think that you know and care about them, the guards will be more willing to lay down their lives to protect you. Not to mention that Zane did careeven if the man wasnt very good at expressing the interest in the people around him, he knew exactly how to be a good boss,vicious and cold, with a streak of honor and a strict need to stick to his own set of rules, Zane made life interesting for himself. Father, you look well.Zane said smiling slightly before laughing under his breath because it amused him that alexander so willingly blinded himself to jax's hatred for the mob, even if his father was one of the most honest people he knew. There was just something about jax that allowed their honest driven father to lie about things.Yes ,well he's tired. The twins kept him busy.He mused making up the excuse without even thinking about it, even if he found his father's obliviousness amusing, he knew that his father would still freak out if he knew how jax really felt. Looking starled as he walked into the cell he raised a eyebrow, smirking a little as he considered the pretty blond. Zane wasn't a stupid man, he knew who she was.After all the man was a child prodigy, had learned early that no matter your oppenant, you better know who the hell you were facing in the courtroom. Which meant that zane way, way overreasearched and followed the cops that had been investigating his family, which meant as he looked at kate abernathy, the gut wrenching lust that had made his knees weak just from seeing her from a distance, hit him full force like a fist to the stomach, even as he tried to not let the tears bother him.She'd stop crying soon enough. Zane hated women crying made him antsy, he was so going to take care of that.Father....you always get the most interesting presents. I assume she is mine?He said dark eyes even darker as he considered what he would be doing with her as soon as he got to his own rooms.
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Alexander leaned against the cell wall, looking down at the young girl. She was still wearing her low rise jeans and blank tank top that she had on at the party, making her new situation even more amusing to him. Oh, he's be well pleased to know that his son would do things to her that would make her father cringe. The only reason she kept her living was because he liked the idea of her living to pay her father's debt. Of course she's your's, he said, looking at his eldest son. He grinned, taking in the sight of the young man. People were not lying when they said that when you looked at Zane, it was like seeing a picture of Alexander twenty-five years ago. She's your present for helping me with the last case. Thought you would find the same amusement in her captivity as I would. That was the exact reason he gave her to Zane Jax would not appreciate her as much as his eldest son. Kate was now making whimpering noises behind her gag, crying so hard that her chest was starting to hurt. If she did not have the piece of cloth in her mouth, she'd be screaming her head off... She knew who this man was. He was the man that kept her father so busy over the years, the man that had taken him away from many of family dinners and school functions. She hated this man, but not for the same reasons as her father. She hated Alexander because he made her father crazy with need to put him behind bars. This was bad. This was so bad... She didn't exactly know what the two men were talking about, but she wasn't an idiot. She could read between the lines. It was becoming more and more obvious with each passing second that she was not going home. She was not going to see her steady but often emotionally passive and distant boyfriend at University. She wasn't going to see her mom or younger brother again... This was the end. If you are planning to take her out in public, you'll want to have her hair dyed, Alexander murmured, leaning forward to take a lock of Kate's blond hair. Preferrably dark. After all, this one is going to be on the news for a while. People will be looking for her... Of course, that makes everything that much more exciting, am I right? He grinned at his son. When you get sick of her, we will sell her. She's a beauty. Can you imagine the money we could get for her? Normally the loss of her virginity would lower her price, but she's got something about her that will be hard to pass up.
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I do.Without her father I wouldn't have jack making fun of me every time I see him.He said sulking a little as he sighed. Not that he really minded his friend making fun of him, it made their fights even more amusing when they had such things to make fun of.Though I don't usually like my girl's crying.He said tilting hs head a little as he moved over, gently easing the gag out of her mouth, absently strokng her hair.No screaming, Kate. I want to have sex tonight, which means I can't have a headache.Zane mused looking amused before doing something that was one of his chararistic odd things. Stripping out of his shirt he used it to wipe her face off, showing off a toned body that the lawyer wasn't truly aware of. It wasnt the body of the bookiah lawyer who never left the courteoom that most of the world axcused him of, but of a toned fit man who there was no doubt about who knew how much pressure it would take to.cruah.a.man's throat. While he used his looks to seduce everyone around him, male or female, the man truly didn't understand how handsome he was. The man would be as happy waking ugly but with his intelligence intact that would please him. At least then he wouldn't have to worry about getting groped every time he walked into the courtroom,by everyone. As he pulled off his shirt the silver necklace he always wore shone in the light,the slight misshapened wolf head hanging between them as he bent over to wipe off her face. Which lead to the question,a man who could afford the most expansive jewelry,what was he doing wearing something like that? I would, but I don't plan on letting her out of the bedroom anytime soon.Zane smirked as he glanced up at his father,It would be a shame to dye hair this beautiful.The man muttered thinking about it as he undid the bonds holding her to the chair holding a arm absently across her chest to keep her in the chair for a moment.We would make enough to make up for the risk of taking a cop's kid.He said his smile dimpling his cheek, making a sudden change, looing more like a careless teen then a mob lawyer for a moment before picking up kate, tucking his arms around the girl to keep her from fighting him as he carried her out of the room. Don't fight,kate. I don't want to hurt you.Sex hurts if you get in a fight beforehand.He said looking down at the girl in his arms, swallowing hard as he felt the press of her ass against his cock, his body hardening as he resisted the urge to jer tighter against him as he headed upstairs to his bedroom. Nudging the door open, he smirked as he crossed the dark bedroom's floor effortlessly, dropping her onto the bed.Now.No fighting. I have a offer for you.His smirk widened as he loked down at her, already anticipating her reaction to it, and knowing that he was going to enjoy this fight. Not only because her father had had him wasting over a month in court, but because he always loved fighting with beautiful women.
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Kate shivered when she watched him take his shirt off. Even in her moment of terror, some part of her brain would not allow her to dismiss the sight of his physic. The man may be twisted, but he had abs... However, the words that were coming from his and his father's mouth seemed to not register in her head through the trauma. Did he say bedroom ? What the fuck was that supposed to mean? Was he going to tie her up and rape her until he got tired of her? Her stomach dropped, and she immediately felt sick. It was the only thing that kept her from struggling or speaking on the long walk to his bedroom. Her eyes scanned the lavishly decorated room, and even in her state of fear, she appreciated it. Damn. Her bedroom was complete with a twin sized bed, an old Adam Levine poster from the Songs About Jane days, and a desk with a mismatched chair. It wasn't that her mother wouldn't have probably helped her decorate a little, but she just didn't spend much time in her childhood bedroom even if her college wasn't but a few miles away. She'd rather be out and about where she didn't have to be at home with her father who continuously obsessed over work... As he laid her on the bed, Kate finally found her spunky sense of self. She glared at him, taken back by his words, and growled. Fuck you, she snapped, I don't give a shit about any sort of offer you have for me. Her grey-ish green eyes sparked with anger and she felt herself shaking, both with fear and anger. This man... This man scared her. He scared her enough to make her do things, she was sure, but she didn't want to admit it. Right now, she was in denial with exactly how much power he could have over her. Just by the horror stories she had heard about the mob from her father, she knew that this was not going to end well. Not at all.
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Zane tilted his head as he studied the woman sitting on the bed, for a moment looking at a loss of what to do. The man had no idea what to think about this girl talking back to him. Turning away, trusting her at his back, because while he wouldn't put it past her to attack him from behind, he was truly confident that he'd come out on top if she did. Turning away from her he moved to the bar in the room, pouring himself a drink, gnoring that most people wouldn't be sipping scotch at 11 in the morning. Well, you're still going to hear the offer, because otherwise it will be...unpleasant for you.He said a smile dimpling his cheek as he moved to sit on the bed next to her, reaching up and stroking that silvery blond hair, loving the feel of it between his fingers, his body responding to the nearness of such a beautiful woman. You can either be my mistress, and only have to please me, in whatever I choose to do, or I will hand you over to the men. And they are not allowed having any of the girls in the house, so they are fequentantly to rough to be pleasant. Me, I enjoy sex, and like making sure the girl does to.Be mine.He said growling the words, amused because the choice really wasn't a choice at all. Gang raped or bedding him. No, really not that bad. Because despite what he said, he wouldn't rape her,even if he gave a illusion to the fact that he would. He knew the difference between rape and real sex, and it shredded his ego to think that he had to rape someone to get sex. oh no, the man was above sex, if only because he was so self reassured that he could get anyone he wanted.
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Kate swallowed hard as he sat down beside her, reaching up to hold her knees to her chest. His words echoed through her head... Mistress ... Well he obviously made it very clear that it was either going to happen his way, or she was going to be gang raped and in enough pain to regret her decision. It didn't seem like much of a choice at all. Her eyes closed when he ran his hand through her hair, but not out of pleasure. No, she was trying to pretend that this all wasn't happening. I can see why you like this bogus offer, she snapped, though her voice lost the strength it had a moment ago. Her eyes opened to him, and she narrowed them. You are the only one benefiting from it. Looking down, she noted the scotch. Damn. The only people she knew that drank scotch were rich men or old guys... And even then, they were only on television. The idea that the mob lived lavishly was an understatement. I want to know I'm here, she growled, If you think that I have any information, I don't. My father doesn't tell me anything. And if you are assuming I'm going to be this great deal of blackmail to him, you're wrong. It will probably take him a while to even realize I'm gone with all the work he does work to put your monster of a father behind bars. He was almost successful and our life was almost normal, but you managed to get him out. She shook her head, her tone full of bitterness. Who's dick did you have to blow to get him out of that mess? She glared at him, losing the sense to know that she was playing with fire. This man could snap her in half if he wanted... All the while, she still had not given him a straight answer concerning his offer.
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Dark eyes swirled with lust and amusement as Zane sipped on his drink watching her. It was amazing that he was finding her more amusing then annoying. But then again, he knew part of the attraction was that the minute her father found out she was gone ,the man was going to climb the walls. It's not a bogus offer.He said wrinkling his nsoe a little at the term, a little disgusted at the influence on his vocabulary. Jax was constantly giving him a hard time about being over wordy and explaining. Besides, you benefit from multiple long orgasms. You should worship me just for the offer.He said smirking before laughing at her words. Oh you're here beause I spent a month jumping through hoops and sucking off my best friend, though it really wasn't necessary considering you're father fucked up his warrant. Jack just enjoys fucking with my head.he said sulking a little because the man hadn't told him about the cluster fuck of a wrongly served warrant until after he'd gotten blown.My father gives me gifts when I do things for him.He smiled nodding towards the leopard walking into the room,Last time it was Raja, this time, you.Zane said with the careless shrug that one would usually use about getting a necklace or something. Standing he started undoing his belt, letting the dress slacks hit the floor as he looked at her.Now shove over. I just got back from europe, and I plan on having sex before I totally pass out.He said climbing under the covers and tugging her towards him wondering just how far he could push her without getting hit. Jax, where's zane?Jack Ryan said as he stuck his head into the younger man's room, the tall 27 year old a errie look alike for zane, though more lanky and tall. They'd even spent their teen years posing at each other, attending classes the other didn't want to go to. And having heard his best friend was back state side, he was wondering just what kind of trouble Zane had gotten into that made him cut the trip short. Assuming that it was zane who'd caused trouble in europe, not that alexander had caused trouble.