•Inspired by the song; Rock star by Prima J.
•Just imagine it as the song playing in the club hehe.

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You walked confidently down the steps of the nightclub. You paused for a moment as you eyed the dozens of sweaty drunk people dancing in front of the bar. You smiled, the more people you saw, the more money that was in your pocket at the end of the day.

This was your club, you built it from the ground up and run the whole thing alone. Other than a certain manager who is as useful as a lamp without a lightbulb. But you had to keep her because it's what your ex husband enforced in the divorce agreement. Much to your annoyance, he owned a part of your club, but only ten percent. You won the majority, since of course it was yours before you even married him. It angered you that he even had that sliver of what you worked for, but that's how divorce works, it's unfair and unjustified.

You stood near the top of the steps, the steps that led up to your office that was conveniently placed above everything; so you can see everything that went down in your club.

The glitter from your silver dress danced in the multitude of colorful lights that filled the room as you continued to walk down the steps. You eventually pushed through the crowd to get to your bar, "Can I get an Adios Mark?" You asked your bartender as you leaned against the edge.

He smiled with a respectful nod, "Of course," He made the drink quickly, so he could get back to his other dozen orders. You always told him that you didn't mind waiting, but he always insisted on making your drink above everyone else's. Once it was done, he slid it to over and you caught it in your palm.

"Thanks." You picked up the glass and turned around to go back to your office, where a pile of paper work was calling your name.

"You're not gonna pay for that?" You were stopped by a smooth voice. You turned your head to meet the blue eyes of a gorgeous man.

You eyed him up and down, before you shook your head as the corner of your mouth tugged into a smirk, "I don't have to."

He took a sip of what you could only guess was dry whiskey; maybe scotch, "And why is that?" He asked as he set the now empty glass on the bar and leaned against it with one arm. His whole body was turned, facing you.

You gestured to the whole room with a proud smile, "Because this is all mine."

He nodded with realization, "Ah so you're the owner." He said it almost like he'd been looking for you.

You narrowed your eyes, catching on to the way the words rolled from his tongue, "Yes, I am." You took the first sip of your favorite drink without breaking the eye contact you held with the blonde man.

He tapped his empty glass with the nail from his index finger, "Think I can get one on the house then?" He asked with a flirty smirk, his blue eyes trailing your entire body with gratification.

You chuckled as you took another sip of your drink, "No." You smiled innocently as you walked away from him; giving a slight eye roll when he could no longer see you.

If you gave a free drink every time someone would ask, you'd be out of business.

After walking up the stairs; you stepped into your office and closed the door behind you. You only took three steps in, before the door behind you opened and you felt a cold object on the back of your head.

Oh how you should have known.

You sighed as you placed the glass cup down on a table to your right, "Let me guess, my ex husband hired you." You turned around to meet those pretty blue eyes once more; only this time they were accompanied by the barrel of a silenced gun. A gun that was being pointed right between your eyes.

He nodded with a smirk, "Offered me fifty thousand to take you out."

You chuckled, how cheap, surely you're worth more than that, "So you're a hit man then?"You asked as you tilted your head to the side so you could no longer see the barrel, only him as you gazed around the gun. Something as simple as a gun doesn't scare you, you've dealt with much worse.

He shrugged, "More or less."

"Good," You turned around to walk away from him, completely unafraid, you were going to use this for your own benefit. You spun back around and had your lower back pressed up against your desk, "Take me out then." You jumped up and spread your legs apart to give him a view of your pink thong, "But if you do, you won't know what I have to offer you," You spread them a little wider and his hungry gaze was eyeing the thin pink material. This man was beyond attractive and you loved the idea of having him between your legs.

There was something about fucking the man that your ex-husband hired to kill you that turned you on.

Plus you had a thing for bad men, your ex-husband being a prime example. He specialized in running drugs and weapons across the border. He was a money hungry man, hence why he's trying to kill you to take full control of your business.

The gorgeous blonde smirked as his raised arm relaxed slightly, "And what might this offer be?"

"I'll pay you double what he's offering you, to take him out and you can come into this club as much as you want and drink for free." You bargained with a smirk as you leaned back. Men like him, loved money and of course free alcohol, it was a solid deal that he wouldn't be able to turn down; and you knew that.

He remained quiet as he thought it over. Anakin seemed to like your deal better than your ex's, more money, free drinks, and he had a strong feeling with the way you were showing him up your dress that there's another unspoken addition in this new contract. His smirk grew as he set the gun to safety and dropped his arm down, "Where do I sign?"

You smiled as you held out a finger and gestured for him to come towards you. He set the gun down on the table next to your drink and strutted over to you, still holding his smirk, "Right here." You pressed your finger to your lips.

He chuckled as he bent down and pressed his cold lips to yours, the moment your lips touched, it was like a fire burned inside of you. Both of you felt a desire that you never experienced before.

You immediately grabbed his face and pulled him down on top of you.

His hands lowered down and he lifted your silver dress up so he could rub his clothed boner against your lightly covered clit. You both moaned at the pleasurable friction between your sensitive parts. He dry hunped you harder as his lips parted from yours, and found it's new home on your neck.

He sucked at the skin to leave hickeys as a way of completely sealing your illegal deal.

He began undoing his pants so he could release his hard dick as it craved to be inside of you. You were already so wet that you wouldn't doubt if you were dripping through your thin thong. He finally backed away from you as he lightly bit your neck so he could drop his bottoms down to his ankles. You eyed his thick cock with lust in your eyes, this moment made you feel powerful.

Not only did you own this club you were in, but you're now about to fuck the hit man that your insane ex husband sent after you; right after you convinced that very hit man to kill him instead. If that doesn't scream power then you don't know what does, "What's your name?" You asked him as he pulled your underwear down, you lifted your legs to make it easier for him.

"You can call me — Hayden." He gripped his dick and neared it to your entrance.

You chuckled, "That's not your real name is it?"

He shook his head, "I couldn't possibly have survived this long in this business a If I divulged such sacred information now would I have darling?" He smirked as he entered into and you moaned from the feeling of him slowly pushing himself all the way inside, "Fuck you're tight." He complimented you as he began pulling out and slamming himself back into you with force.

You cried out with every thrust as he placed his hands on the desk and began fucking you hard and fast as you leaned back with your elbows against the desk, "You're so fucking big." You moaned in pleasure.

He lifted a gloved hand and tightly wrapped it around your neck as he went into you harder.

"Do you like my cock darling; Is it better than your ex-husbands?" He asked you in a seductive tone as the desk under you both began to shake violently as you screamed in bliss. The music in the club was blaring loud so not a single person could hear you getting fucked.

His grip on you tightened when you didn't answer his question, "Yes baby, it's so much better." You finally told him and his threatening grip loosened. Although you wish he hadn't, the tightened grip only made your clit throb and pushed you closer to your high, "Fucking choke me." You ordered him as your fire filled eyes bore into his.

He smirked as his grip tightened once again and he started to fuck you faster, he wanted to watch you cum all over his dick. He needed to see you squirm from your orgasm, "Cum for daddy." He moaned in a euphoric bliss as he brought his other hand to your neck so he was now choking you with both while he furiously pounded into you. The sound of his skin slapping against yours and your heavy breaths and moans were the only things that could be heard in this room.

His words and his actions pushed you into a spiral as you felt the knot inside of you tightening, "I'm gonna- oh fuck!" You yelled out as your orgasm pulsated throughout your whole body. He took this as motivation and pounded into you harder than you've ever been fucked before; making you scream as your legs turned into jelly.

He felt his own high coming and it felt too good to him to pull out of you, "Oh baby, you feel so fucking good," He yelled over the music as he shot his cum inside of you, and you happily took every drop he had inside of your pussy. This was the greatest sex of your life, not even your ex-husband ever fucked you this good, "Oh god, yes." He continued moaning as he slowly pushed in and out of you while he rode out his pleasure filled high.

After a few moments, he finally pulled out of you fully and you both stayed there for a while you collected yourself from your intense experience, "Consider yourself signed." You smirked as you sat up and pulled your dress down.

He chuckled and pulled his pants up and buttoned them, "I'll contact you once the deed is done." He flickered his eyes up to meet yours, your heart skipping a beat. This man definitely left a lasting impression on you and he's all you're gonna think about until you see him again.

You got off the desk and held your hand out to him, "I'll be looking forward to it, Hayden."

He accepted your hand, only to pull you close to him once more, "As will I, (y/n)." He grazed his lips against yours and slowly kissed you once more.

You left a lasting impression on him as well and now you're all he's going to think about until he's sees you again.

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•I'm debating on a part 2, but only if you like it soo let me know if I should!
•Hope you enjoyed this, I had fun writing it hehe