

Next Story Set~ This gets a little kinky so be warned~ Tw: use of guns in storyline~ sorry this first little chapter ended up longer than I meant it to be hehe đ Catching the Queen of Hearts ༺⥠* Where the hell could she have run off to this time... ⢠You continue to wade through the crowd of people. Stopping at an intersection, you look up to see the big shining sign of a large casino. You smirk and slip through the door. Youâre greeted by a large wide open space, filled with an indoor pool, park, and casino, all in one. You raise your eyebrows. The people all around you are covered in expensive clothing and accessories, all holding various types of glasses of alcohol, smoking and boisterously talking and laughing as they throw their money around to the quick and courteous wait staff. You brush off your jacket and continue your search, starting with the pool. Faye wouldnât risk managing a table at a casino again, so close to her last escapade... but where there are rich, drun k, gullible, lusty men... Faye always follows. It doesnât take you long to spot her purple locks through the poolside crowd. You stand against a wall, across from her. She stands at the side of a building, talking to a youn g man in a crisp suit. Sheâs wearing a skimpy blue velvet bikini, which barely covers her chest. You watch her chest bounce as she leans in to touch the manâs arm. You glare at the man sheâs taking to. You quickly turn around as she glances in your direction. You hope she didnât see you- and decide to make a run for it, quickly walking in another direction. You donât dare turn around yet to risk her sighting you. You turn the corner around the clubhouse. You reach into your jacket wrap your fingers around your gun, locked and ready, just in case. * Iâm not fucking around anymore, Faye. ⢠You think to yourself, as you walk to peer around the other side of the building. You hear a click from behind you and turn quickly- the barrel of Fayeâs gun greets you right in between your eyes. âFancy seeing you here, Spike. Canât get me off your mind?â she asks, smirking. She lowers the gun. * So much for the ambush angle. ⢠You glare at her. âCut the shit, Faye. Iâm here for the money you stole,â you growl. You notice out of the corner of your eye, two large men, watching your interaction with Faye. Probably casino security. âLetâs take this somewhere private, shall we?â Faye says, smiling at the security men, moving close to you to hook her arm in yours. You let her nonchalantly lead you to a private room off the back end of the club. It overlooks the park in the distance. You stand on the porch with her. As soon as she closes the door behind you, you point your gun at her. Faye scoffs at you, unphased, âIâm not gonna run, okay! You can lighten up.â You laugh bitterly, âRight. I wonât be believing that lie again.â She raises an eyebrow at you, somewhat amused. âListen, Spike. Iâll pay you back. I donât have the woolongs yet, but if you let me go back out there to talk to-â You cock your gun and aim between her eyes, âYouâre gonna stay right here.â For a moment, you see Faye smirk. You watch as something shifts in her eyes. She stays put and puts her hands up. âWhatever you say!â she purrs, âJust drop the gun. Here, take mine.â She reaches down slowly into her boot to retrieve her gun, and hands it to you. You look her up and down as she leans over. She hands the gun to you. You squint at her. âHow do I know you donât have another weapon tucked away?â She smiles at you. âCome on, Spike. We were comrades, right? Donât you believe me?â She pouts at you. You laugh, âYeah right. Some real good comrade you were.â âListen, you can pat me down if you like, I donât mind~â she retorts, eyeing you innocently, batting her lashes. Part II: onlyfans.com/17907083/marysuexoxo