FAITH FAIRCHILD from The Legacy
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Faith is a girl in search of something no one can seem to give her... love. She thought she was in love with Ian once, and maybe she was. But after her uncle Julian killed him in a fit of rage, Faith never stepped up to the plate of love again. Now that Ian is back, will she step up to bat again? One never knows with this wild child.
She has a brother, Kevin and two twin step brother's Ethan and Ian.
SCENE #1:
"What in the hell are you doing here?" Jonah couldn't believe what he was seeing. Faith had followed him to the Pink Paradise.
"What do you think I'm doing? How are you supposed to protect me if you're not around me? You're supposed to take care of me. Make sure that whatever it is you're protecting me from doesn't hurt me." Faith glared at Jonah from behind the blue trash dumpster. "What if Ian had broken into the cabin while you were here?"
"He didn't. No one even knows about that cabin except my immediate family. You were perfectly safe."
She glanced curiously at the establishment and its gaudy pink paint. "The Pink Paradise?"
Before Faith could figure out what a spy would be doing in such a slimy place, a man poked his head out the back door and shouted. "Sogard, dammit, you're going to miss your cue. Pinkie won't be pleased if you keep the ladies waiting."
"Be right there," he shouted over his shoulder. "I don't have time for this Faith. Come with me."
He was right. He didn't have time for this. What in the hell was she doing here? If she spoke one word out of turn, his cover would be blown, big time. He grabbed her by the arm and drug her into the club seating her next to a big, black bouncer named Bubba.
"You watch her, Bubba. Make sure she stays put." Jonah shook hands with the man.
"What'd she do?"
"She owes me money for services rendered, if you catch my drift."
"Right." The bouncer put a hand on Faith's shoulder making sure she was rooted to the spot.
She glared daggers at Jonah and then did the same to the bouncer. It didn't seem to effect either one of them. Dammit, she wasn't six years old. They couldn't treat her like this.
Lights swirled around the stage and a haunting, heart throbbing tune poured out of the tiny club's speakers. A second later Jonah burst through the curtain wearing a full pirate costume. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. The sight before her had her in complete shock. He looked every bit the pirate and every bit the perfect alpha male from broad chest to slim waist. It wasn't until the pants flew off with one tug that Faith's jaw dropped open.
She knew he couldn't see her from the stage but he seemed to be throwing all his lurid stares and hip thrusts in her direction. Women frenzied around him screaming and reaching for him. When he came close enough, the women pushed money down his pants. He sensuously turned around and shook his fanny at them, Faith's eyes grew wide. He was wearing a thong! Who knew the man wore a thong?
She could feel the blush creping up her face.
Jonah leaped off the stage and landed in the empty spot directly in front of Faith. He was wearing nothing but the thong now, what there was of it. He looked at her as if was waiting for something. Then he bent down and gyrated, dancing just for her. Finally, she figured out what it was he wanted. Money. He wanted her to give him money.
She reached into the pocket of her jeans and found a five dollar bill. She held it out to him. A grin that could only be called wicked stretched across his face. He shook his head and motioned downward.
Oh, God, he wanted her to stuff it into his pants.
His eyes sparkled as she quickly placed it with the other money bulging out of the small scrap of material. She was definitely going to see him in a whole new light once she got him back to the cabin.
A moment later, he was gone and back on the stage finishing his act. If it was possible, the women were screaming louder. The sound was deafening. Before she knew what was happening, Jonah was back out front, dressed and pulling her toward the back entrance.
"What are you doing?" She asked, suddenly a little frightened of him.
"What do you think? I'm taking you home."
A women behind Faith wanted to be taken home as well and even suggested a threesome. Jonah smiled and shook his head. "Honey," he threw back. "What I have planned for her takes a long time and centers around a king sized bed."
Faith gasped. Once they were outside away from the other women, she railed on him. "You deliberately let that woman believe we were going home to have sex."
Jonah ignored her comment.
"You're not, are you?"
"What?" he asked with the sparkle returning to his eyes. "Taking you home to have sex? I don't know. Do you want me to seriously consider it? After all, it's all I've been thinking about all day long. You. Me. No clothes and a king sized bed."
Faith felt her breath coming faster. He was out of his mind. Then she decided that it must be a part of his act.
Once they were in the car she took in a deep breath. "Whoa, you really had me going there for a second. I thought you were serious."
He turned on the engine and the wicked smile returned. "Who said I wasn't?"