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Hometown Haunts NPCS

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a character in “Hometown Haunts”, as played by Dark.Synthesis

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{Nickname(s): Shae||Age at death:22||Role: Original 9||FC: Analeigh Tipton }

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{Nickname(s): Jay\JJ||Age: 23||Role: Original 9||FC: Matty Healy }

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{Nickname(s): Bev/Bevie||Age: 22||Role: Original 9||FC: Christina Ricci }

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{Nickname(s): Kota||Age: 23||Role: Original 9||FC: Cole Sprouse }

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{Nickname(s): Louie||Age: 18||Role: Cody's Partner||FC: Rianne Van Rompaey}

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{Nickname(s): Alex/Ace||Age: 28||Role:Delaney's Husband||FC: Austin Carlile}

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{Nickname(s): N/A||Age: 27||Role:Tiger's Brother||FC: Colton Haynes}

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{Nickname(s): Clay||Age: 32||Role:Tiger's Husband||FC: Jimmy Q }

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{Nickname(s): Jay ||Age: 25||Role:Lane's Ex-Husband||FC: Miles Teller }

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{Nickname(s): Javie ||Age: 42 ||Role: Drug Lord||FC: Benicio Del Toro }
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{Nickname(s): Danny ||Age: 35 ||Role: Jordan's Manager||FC: Sophia Bush }

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{Nickname(s): Rome ||Age: 28 ||Role: Jordan's Friend (Criminal)||FC: G-Eazy }

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So begins...

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Jordan Noble Character Portrait: Tigerlily Everret Character Portrait: Delaney Pittman Character Portrait: Cody Spyder Character Portrait: NPC
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It had been less then twenty-four hours since Laney had been around Cody and she was already a lost cause. She wasn’t planning on telling Alex, but she knew he’d found out. He had a way of always finding out what she did as if he took detailed notes of her body, like he knew every knew cut and bruise. It was as if he based his punishment on this alone. Still she couldn’t find it in herself to care, simply because she’d be a nearly two thousand miles away from him come tomorrow evening and she’d probably never see him again. Cody waited a long moment as she bent over the ledge and she knew that he was taking her in, she couldn’t help but smirk as she looked down at the pavement two stories below her. He came up behind her and she had to bite her bottom lip to keep from letting out a premature moan.

"You think it's going to be that easy for you princess?" He whispered in her ear a hand on either side of her, holding her hostage where she was. He was quick in his motions as he yanked her top and bra off tossing them aside and she fought back yet another moan at his urgency.

He gripped the back of her neck forcing her down roughly so her bare chest was flat against the roofs ledge and her cheek pressed against the concrete. She smirked wickedly, it had been far too long since she’d been properly dominated. Hell, it had been far too long since she’d enjoyed any man’s touch. Cody ran his hand from the back of her neck, trailing his fingertips along her spine, moving solely along every curve of her body. She let something between a moan and a whimper. His touch was better than all of her vices mixed together. His touch burned her down to her bone. His hand lingered over her as and she drew in a sharp breath knowing what would follow. His fingertips sunk into her skin as he gripped her tightly. His hand came down on her ass spanking her and a deep moan escaped her lips, a clear sign she got off on pain, more so then she had when they were younger.

"I want to hear you to beg for it baby." He breathed slapping her again and another pleasure filled moan escaped her lips, the slap was hard making her head spin and her heart race. She knew it’d leave a nice bruise and there was no hiding that from Alex, though thought made her smirk darker. He grabbed her thighs and she drew in another sharp breath holding it as he yanked her legs further apart. "Make it good or I'll leave you here and you'll have to finish yourself." He threatened, but she didn’t at all feel threatened by his words, in fact she just wanted to challenge him, she wanted to call his bluff.

“Fuck.” She moaned as he started eating her out from behind. His fingers slipping inside her and heating up her entire body. She already knew she was plenty wet enough for him to fuck her. His tongue was in rhythm with his fingers, driving her crazy and making it increasingly hard not to just give in and beg him to fuck her, but she couldn’t. She knew if she begged him and he fucked her it would be over too quickly. She ran her fingers through her hair, gripping a handful of it for lack of anything else to grip as she released another deep groan. She’d wanted to badly to challenge him, to prove that she could last, however the longer her was touching her, the more she was losing her nerve.

“Holy fuck.” She groaned. “Cody…” she trailed off trying to get her words out, but it was impossibly hard. She arched her body pushing her hips into his touch. “Fuck me.” She breathed, clearly breathless. “I want you inside me baby.” She moaned. “Please, fuck.” Her words were practically whispered because he had her so worked up. There was no use in her putting up a fight, she couldn’t help herself when it came to Cody.





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Jordan was sort of a sex addict, sort of was putting git lightly. He was a sex addict and most girls who fucked her were well aware of this once he was finished with him, simply because of the way he fucked them. Still as many girls as he’d fucked, none of them made him feel the way Tiger could. There was just something about them that worked. He wanted to please her before he got himself off, that was rare for him, but he liked to make her desperate, he liked to feel her body trembled in his hands. Fucking her got him off in a way that he couldn’t quite explain.

"Yes daddy, I like it." She breathed, clearly struggling to get her words out and he couldn’t help but smirk, his fingers moving quicker inside her the wetter she got. He could feel her getting close to climaxing and he had no plans of stopping. He absolutely loved the sounds she was making and that he was the one causing her to moan so desperately. He could feel himself grow further and he was glad she’d managed to undo his jeans before they’d started. "It feels so fucking good." He moaned feeding his ego, just like he wanted her too.

He wanted so badly to yank his jeans down and pull her hips to him and fuck her, but he wasn’t going to let her off that easy. He had more self-control then that. He wanted to push her, push himself. His grin turned wicked as her moans got louder knowing she was close to climaxing. Her breathing increasing as her body trembled now at the way he moved his fingers in and out of her with quick rough motions.

"Fuck." She whispered, breathlessly as he felt her contract around his finger, knowing she was coming. "Fuck me Jordy." He slowed the rhythm of his fingers down, before pulling out of her as she readjusted herself so that she was on her hands and knees in front of him, glancing over her shoulder to look at him. He held her eyes, loving how flush she was because of him, but he wasn’t quite ready to fuck her just jet despite knowing that’s what she wanted him to do. "I need your cock."

He gripped her hips, roughly flipping her onto her back, he wasted no time slipping off her panties and tossing them aside before pushing her legs open. “Patience is a virtue.” He reminded her, despite him being the most impatient person in the world, still he wore a wicked smirk on his lips. He lend in then letting his lips move along the inside of her thigh, moving purposefully slowly. He slowly started to rub her between her legs like he was starting the process of getting her to cum all over again. Finally, he started to slowly, message her between her legs, with long slow strokes of her tongue, before he started eating her out.

He waited until she came again, before he gripped her thighs tightly yanking her body closer, he gripped her hips lifting her lower half off the ground, before he finally slipped himself inside of her and started fucking her roughly.
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They fucked the rest of the night. At one point they’d heard Justin and Kota calling to them from the factory and they’d had to hide out a bit, before they were right back at it. He’d wonder how he’d ever gone so long without being with her. However, he also knew that after tonight they’d go their separate ways. All he could hope for was maybe she wouldn’t be able to stay away and that her husband wouldn’t murder her. They’d already gotten dressed and were quite as they sat there on the beach watching the sun come up over the water. His jacket draped her shoulders and her head lend against his shoulder. He couldn’t honestly remember the last time he’d watched the sun rise, but watching it with her felt incredible. He pressed his lips to the top of her head.

“You know, you can always call me.” He whispered against the top of her head before turning his eyes back out to the rising sun. He wanted to let her know that if she ever needed him, if things got too bad between her and her husband, he was just a phone call away.

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Character Portrait: Jordan Noble Character Portrait: Tigerlily Everret Character Portrait: Delaney Pittman Character Portrait: Cody Spyder Character Portrait: NPC
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Delaney couldn’t help but smirk as Cody sat down at the table. She could smell his cologne from where she stood three people between them. He smelled like money and Delaney suddenly wanted him more then she’d ever wanted him. Lane hadn’t ever really been a gold digger, until she’d come back to Vegas a few weeks ago, now all she wanted was money, because it was the one thing she’d always been able to rely on. Lane kept her eyes off of Cody after he sat down, hating the way his lips pressed against Louie’s skin instead of hers, despite him having sent her off after. It should be her on his arm, not Louie.
Her and James pretended not to know each other, but she hadn’t missed the way James’s body tensed next to her when Cody showed up. James wasn’t afraid of losing her to an old man, however it was a different story when the guy was young and tattooed, it was the very same way he’d reacted when she’d sat down in Alex’s tattoo chair. James felt threatened and he very well should, considering Cody was Delaney’s first everything, despite knowing this.

"If I win, I'll buy you a drink, sweetheart." Cody breathed from across the poker table and Lane raised a brow, biting her bottom lip. There was something about their interaction that almost felt as though they were meeting for the first time. This whole plan was right up Delaney’s alley. She was by definition an adrenaline and the idea of sneaking around behind James back and stealing money from the richest men, had her head reeling and her turned on, by the thought alone.

She took a drink from her nearly empty glass of Midori Sour, which had been her drink of choice even when she’d been a teenager. James was pissed as the luck started to turn and Cody was pulling winning hands every time he played. However, he could also tell Cody was intrigued by Cody. The thought crossed Delaney’s mind briefly, if she could turn James and Cody against each other and in the end runaway herself with both their money, the worst part was she knew she could. James played his final hand and lost, he cursed under his breath as he stood up and Louie came back to the table collecting Cody’s chips. James placed his hand on her lower back as Cody approached her, James was speaking to another gentleman, but he instantly turned his attention to Cody as he spoke.

"How about that drink?" He asked with a raised brow, his ever-charming smirk on his lips. Delaney could feel James’s fingertips dig into her skin through the fabric of her dress and she was about to politely refuse Cody’s offer, in true Delaney Burrow style. She didn’t get the chance thought as James leaned, his lips grazing her ear reminding her who she belonged to.
“Take the offer, don’t fuck him. Find out who he is.” He whispered so quietly that Lane really had to pay attention to his words. He gave Cody a small nod as if Lane was merely a girl he’d met at the beginning of the game and he had real no claim on her, of course Cody already knew the truth, but Lane played into it. She wanted to be alone with Cody, even though it was a terrible idea, mostly because they would either end up pissed off at each other or doing exactly what James had told her not to, they’d fuck. It was hard to tell thought, especially when Delaney was coked up like she was at the moment. James promptly left with a man who looked like his entire wardrobe was worth more than the entire hotel.

“Shall we.” Lane breathed with a wicked smirk as her and Cody started towards the bar, making sure they were out of ear shot of everyone they were entangled with before she spoke. “I thought this was just supposed to be a you and I thing?” Delaney breath, clearly irritated with the fact that he’d brought Louie. She climbed up onto the barstool and the bartender greeted her by James’s last name, Mrs. Montey, clearly, they still thought she was married to James. He asked her if she wanted to start a tab on James’s card and she simply nodded with a forced smile before her pale blue eyes seemed darker as they glanced back to Cody. “You can’t trust me to help you get the job done?” She accused, she was blunter when Alex wasn’t around and when she had an endless supply of coke. James was too week to Laney to actually put her in her place and Alex had been too intense. They’d been opposite ends of the spectrum and now. Lane was somehow more devious, like being with Alex had just caused the bitch in her to build up, to a dangerous point. Her tone sharp and annoyed as she continued. “Haven’t you heard,” she breathed as the bartender set her drink in front of her asking Cody what he wanted. Cody gave his order before Delaney continued. “Three is a fucking crowed. It’s her or me Cody, baby.” She breathed in a manipulative seductive manor. He tone spoke volumes, there was something hidden in her voice that she knew few could read, her words were an ultimatum telling Cody if he chose Louie over her, he’d regret it.





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Jordan knew he couldn’t get distracted. He had to keep his head level. However, when Tiger took a step back and pulled her hoodie off of her, Jordan almost threw in the towel and booked the very next flight to Los Angles. The thing about Jordan was he had a dangerous temper, that his manager and his team were far too good at covering up. People thought they knew the real Jordan, they were convinced that he was just a little too arrogant and a little too aggressive, they made the excuse for him that he had every right to be. Jordan though given the right circumstances, under the right influences could be utterly deadly. He’d been arrested a countless number of fights, for starting them and finishing them. This knowledge though was well hidden, his PR team would pay out hundreds of thousands of dollars to pay off media outlets and tabloids, to get them to keep quiet about the things they didn’t’ want getting out about Jordan.

The bruises that covered her body fueled a rage in him and he made a mental note to call up one of his buddies who was an avidly occupied prison. The way her body looked under nourished only feed his anger. It was all he could do to keep himself from leaving the locker room right then and there. If anything, this just gave him a reason to play angry and win. She pulled the hoodie back on over her badly bruised body and he hadn’t missed the way she’d winced. She was clearly in way more pain then she was letting on.

"I can't do it anymore Jordy, he'd going to kill me." She breathed, closing the distance between them once more. Lily wrapped her arms around his waist tightly and his jaw clenched, he wrapped his arms around her pulling her closer as he rested his chin on top of her head, trying to figure out what the fuck he was going to do about her husband. The first person that came to his mind was Romeo. She pressed her cheek against his chest and it set his body on fire. He didn’t know how she didn’t’ it too him, but all she had to do was touch him and he’d give her the fucking world. "I have to be a secret Jordan. No one can catch me with you, it'll ruin everything you have going for you and I won't let that happen." She breathed and he sighed, glad she wanted to stay but hating that she thought she had to hide herself from the world. "I did porn for a while a few years ago and my videos are popular enough that, if people see me with you, it'll get out. The media will tear you apart." She admitted and he could tell she regretted it, he already knew this about her though and he still loved her. "I don't know what I want, or what I expected coming up here, but I had to get away from him and I didn't know where else to go." She breathed and he let out another soft sigh. If he could get away with it, he’d stay there and hold her forever.

There was a pounding on the door. “Noble, you’ve got press in ten lets fucking go.” Danny’s voice was clearly irritated on the other side of the door. She was his manager and he had to hand it to the girl she put up with a lot of his shit. She was the only girl on the face of this planet that he hadn’t been able to talk out of her clothes, they were more on a brother sister level and he didn’t’ mind that.

He pulled away from Tiger holding her eyes. “I don’t about your past.” He breathed honestly. “You and Cody, your mistakes, your husband.” He breathed. “That shit doesn’t matter, I’m going to take care of you.” He breathed with conviction, wanting her to know from here on out she was his and he’d make sure to take care of her. “We’re going to figure this out, but you need to trust me.” He said seriously holding her eyes, before he pressed his lips against hers. There was another pounding on the door forcing him to pull away. “Fuck, I’m coming Danny!” He spat. “Stay here.” He breather before slipping out the door.

He’d filled Danny in on Tiger’s situation, leaving out unnecessary details. Danny was only the slightest bit annoyed, but inevitably she agreed to do exactly what Jordan needed her too. He’d told her to get the teams doctor to look at Tiger and take care of her. He’d told her to keep a close eye on Tiger and get her whatever she wanted and Danny had agreed. She was tough as hell, but she had a soft spot for abusive victims. On a night she’d been wasted, she’d showed up to Jordan’s house and poured out her whole life story. Her father and three of her boyfriends had been brutally abusive towards her. Now she just refused to date.
Before he’d slipped out of the locker room he’d sent a quick text to Romeo, one of his good friends, he’d fortunately met on one of his jail visits. Jordan payed him off to get his hands dirty for him. He was in a sense Jordan’s personal body guard and henchman. He’d told him to meet him at his Presidio Heights house. Jordan had two houses in San Francisco, the Presidio Heights house was located in one of the richest neighborhoods in San Fran and not even Bevie knew he owned the house. It was where he went when he wanted to get away from everyone and forget for a moment he was who he was.
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Once the game was over he couldn’t get off the field fast enough and back to Tiger. He saved Ty from Danny. She was sweet, but sometimes her stories just went on and on. He escorted Tiger out to the player’s parking lot where his silver Jaguar shimmered in the moonlight, it almost looked fake. The car started before they’d even gotten into and Jordan held the door open for her, shutting it behind her. He could drive the streets of San Fran with his eyes closed as they sped down the streets, faster than he should be. They’d passed a couple cops and Jordan had simply waved them off as if he was another cop. It was clear that he owned the city.

They slowed down as they approached a wealthy neighborhood and he pulled into the drive way of a multi-million dollar black and white house. He cut the engine and stepped out from inside the house, Romeo approached, they reached out shaking hand, before they pulled each other in for a hug. It was clear they were close.

Jordan glanced to Tiger, tossing her his car keys. “The house key is the square silver one.” He told her. “Why don’t you go get cleaned up, there should be some clothes in the kitchen for you.” He said, he’d had Romeo go out and buy a few things for Tiger.

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Delaney refused to go back to being some abused helpless bitch. She refused to let James or Cody treat her anywhere near the way Alex had treated her. She’d already decided back in Seattle that the first time James laid a hand on her, she’d bury him six feet under. She was tired of letting everyone including her father and her siblings walk all over her, tell her how she should live her life. Her blue eyes watched the way Cody glanced to Louie and she could feel herself seething as if it was a living thing moving inside her. Lane took a drink of her liquor, to hide her irritation. She was having a really hard time keeping herself under control. Jealousy and designer cocaine weren’t’ exactly the best mix. Lane swallowed the green liquid with a hard swallow as another wave of jealousy washed or her when Louie made her way to James. Her and James hadn’t talked about what they were since she’d been back, but at the very least she was going to be possessive of him, especially when it came to Cody’s lap dog.

"You might not like it princess, but Louie's important." He told her as his eyes flicked to Louie again and she had to fight the urge to roughly grab his jaw and force him to look at her. The jealousy was eating at her like a quick growing cancer. "She's capable of playing a lot of roles and has more experience than you in this kind of game. We need her." He shrugged and she hated him instantly, a sober Lane was defiantly more compliant when she was sober, which was probably why Alex limited her and controlled her intake.

She should have known better then to let he thoughts distract her, she hadn’t seen it coming when he decided to pull her to the nearest elevator and she’d almost wished James had stopped them. Being alone with Cody was only going to end one of two ways. Either they were going to fuck or they were going to start World War Three. As soon as the elevator doors closed, he slammed his hand on the emergency stop button, pinning her against the wall. She held his eyes, jaw clenched, knowing she wasn’t going to like what he was about to say. There was a seriousness in his eyes that only pissed her off, like he was telling her with his eyes alone, that if she knew what was best for her she’d listen and keep her mouth shut.

"We're pulling off two, very tricky jobs here princess." He breathed and she hated the degrading way he referred to her as princess, he knew she hated that nickname. They all use to call her that when they were teens because out of all of them she had the most privileged upbringing. "If you think two people can do that on their own, you're insane. It's going to take a team, I'm going to have to hire more partners, and pay off a multitude of people, and Louie is too skilled to be replaced. It's not happening." He hissed, before kissing her hard but she refused to kiss him back turning her head to the side, breaking their kiss as he pushed his body harder against hers. "If you do exactly what I say, we'll all get what we want, but you're not in control here. I am, and if I can't trust you, this is over." He threatened further irritated her.

She moved her hand between legs and up under her dress pulling the switch blade she had holstered on her inner thigh. That was the one thing she’d always loved about James. He wouldn’t let her leave the room without some kind of weapon strapped to her. She was just as quick as he’d been in her motions as she managed a bit of leverage shoving him away. She gripped his expensive suite shoving him with what amount of force her tiny frame could muster, before pressing the knife to his through, sinking it into his skin enough to coax blood to the surface as she glared daggers into his eyes.

“I’m out then.” She breathed, shrugging like she wasn’t worried about the loss. “I could take Javie without your help. Hell, I could marry him.” She breathed honestly. “You think he’s going to fall head over heels for that bitch.” Lane scoffed. “He’s not going to trust you.” She smirked keeping the knife to his throat as she reached out restarting the elevator with her fingertips, pressing the highest floor in the hotel. “I’ll tell him exactly who you are.” She threated right back. “I should have never called you.” She breathed as the elevator dinged and the doors opened to the top floor. “This was over before it started.” She spat, she ran her tongue across the side of the blade his blood coating her tongue. Her lips curled into a wicked smirk before she slipped down the hall towards Javier’s room full intent on blowing Cody’s cover.





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He watched Ty slip into the house and it was clear by the way he looked at her, that he was completely in love with her. He’d always been smitten by Tiger, even when they’d merely been middle schoolers, he’d purposely sat behind her just so he’d have an excuse to ask her what the math homework was. He was the stupid jock and she’d always been the girl that was far too cool for school. It almost seemed too good to be true that he finally had her. Technically she was still married to Clay, but that wasn’t going to be for long, if Jordan could help it. She was going to be his and there wasn’t anything or anyone that was going to stand in his way.

Him and Rome slipped into the house and sat in the living room. Jordan disappeared into the kitchen, before returning with a couple of beers. The house was kept eerily clean. Despite the fact that he was their at least once a week, if for no other reason than to escape his life. It was on top of one of San Francisco many hill, with a clear view of the ocean. He liked to buy a shit ton of wine, sit in the hot tub and get wine wasted as he looked out at the ocean. That was probably one of his favorite things to do, often time though when he’d do that he was getting wine wasted to forget about Tiger. He handed one beer to Romeo as he sunk into one of the arm chairs in the living room.

“Bev know?” Rome asked bluntly. Romeo was the most faithful friend he’d ever had. Sure him, Cody, Kota, and Justin had been literal blood brothers. Their freshman year of high school they’d done the whole blood brother ritual. However, Romeo was not just a friend but a brother. He’d always been just a phone call away, willing to do whatever it took to protect Jordan and Jordan had done the same for him. They were honestly more like brothers.

Jordan took a long drink from the beer bottle downing half of it in one swig. “She doesn’t need to know.” He answered honestly and Rome nodded agreeing. “I need you and your goons to look after her.” Jordan finally breathed cutting to the point pretty quickly. “Just name your price.” He stated like no amount of money was too much. “She’s got a husband, he’s gonna tried to come around.” He started. “He’ll kill her.” He continued. Jordan was about to continue to explain when Romeo cut him off.
“If…” he breathed, trailing off. “If he gets ahold of her.” He smirked lighting himself a cigarette. “Doubtful.” He said simply. Romeo had loyal following of employees, to do criminal work with, who he fondly referred to as his goons. “I don’t want your money Jay. I just need you to focus on winning your games, so I can win my bets.” He smirked wickedly. “Your headed out of town this week anyways right? She going with you?” He asked.

Jordan was quite for a moment taking a small drink of his beer, craving a cigarette, but knowing he shouldn’t smoke. “Depends, can you be her entourage?”
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After they talked for a bit longer, Jordan explained what he needed from Romeo, who agreed to travel with them. Rome and his goons, were basically being hired as Ty’s personal entourage of body guards until they could figure out what to do about her husband. It would help that they would be moving from city to city for the next few months, before they’d be back at another home game. After Romeo left Jordan slipped upstairs to find Tiger smoking on the balcony. He leaded in the doorway simply watching her for a long moment not wanting to interrupt her. He loved how at home she looked, like they’d been living in that very house since he’d left Gary.

“You like the view?” He spoke, his voice quiet, not wanting to startle her. He didn’t wait for her answer though. “It’s yours.” He said simply as if he was giving her a book and not a million-dollar house. “For as long as you want it.” He continued. He let silence fall between them for a moment as he walked out on the balcony, leaning his back against the railing so he was facing her. “I think it’s a good idea too quiet this between us.” He breathed referring what she’d said back at the stadium about her being kept a secret. “But, not for a lack of wanting to show you off.” He said holding her eyes. “Because I need to figure out how to break us to Bevie and deal with your husband.” He explained. “That guy, he’s a friend of mine and him and his guys there going to being looking after you while we travel.” He said simply, letting her know that she’d be coming with him.

“Beverly doesn’t usually like to travel with me for work.” He shrugged. “So, she won’t be a problem. Unless you want to stay here, in which case I’ll be back in a few months.” He sighed like her staying behind was a last resort. “I’d feel safer if you came along, but it’s up to you.” He said leaving the ball in her court.

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She could tell Cody wasn’t happy that they’d been interrupted and that just made her want to fast forward to dinner. She was going to see just how honest Cody was, using James to make him jealous. She’d get a thrill out of him having to watch her with another man and not be able to do a damn thing about it. A sadist part of her couldn’t wait to watch him squirm. He sighed grabbing her wrist and pulling her close after she hung up the phone. He lend, in pressing his lips to her and she couldn’t help the moan that escaped her lips. She loved the way he set her body on fire, making her tingle from her head to the tip of her toes. She hid it well though. Had she not had the last five years to practice hiding her emotions, she’d be flush when he pulled away.

"I'll see you at dinner.” He breathed against her lips and she matched his wicked smirk as he walked her towards the door. He kissed her once more, letting his lips linger and she couldn’t help but love it. Everything was fine for now, but she knew it wouldn’t last and honestly that excited her more then things being okay. The terrible thing about Lane was most of the time she was the reason for Alex and James’s outburst, because she like the adrenaline rush she got from their building rage. Now she was just wondering how far she could push Cody. He opened the door for her and she slipped out into the hallway. "You're mine tonight." He practically warned as he grabbed her wrist, which only lit a flame of irritation in her. "You're going to ditch him after diner." His tone was ordering and she had to fight the urge to yank her arm away from him as he kissed her once more before she slipped down the hallway.
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The next month was a dangerous roller-coaster of Cody and Lane sneaking around behind everyone’s back. They fucked whenever and wherever they could. In public bathrooms, on the elevators, in empty stair wells. Literally anywhere they could get a second of privacy. This however wasn’t even the most dangerous part of their new-found relationship. If they weren’t fucking they were more than likely fighting. She wasn’t above using James to piss Cody off and Cody wasn’t above using Louie to do the very same thing. They did it without their counterparts even knowing. It helped that James and Cody had become fake best friends. Cody was only using James in his ploy to take Javier down, James was convinced he’d get half the cut. While James was convinced he was the one conning Cody, because Lane was playing him for Cody’s sake.

It was a massive, dark and twisted wed of lies and conning. Delaney was smack dab in the middle of it. Things only got worse when Cody found out she was sleeping with Javier per James’s request. Delaney could feel herself slowly losing control or a situation that had remained under control until she could feel Cody pulling her one way and James yanking her the other. Her loyalty had been with Cody in the beginning, but she was starting to see the real him, the person the crime world had turned him into. She’d gotten herself in way too deep trying to please both Cody and James, now she wasn’t sure who her loyalties lied with. She knew Cody would walk away successful and she’d want to follow, but Cody, despite making her sleep with Javie on occasion honestly took care of her. Although she’d like to think that because she grew up with Cody, she knew him, the deeper they dug into the job she wasn’t sure at the end of the day it was her best interests he had in mind.

A dark rap song played deafeningly loud over the speakers inside the dim red lit hookah lounge. The air was hazy as she sat between Cody and James, Louie sat on the other side of Cody. Residue from the coke they’d all down littered the round glossy back table, in the VIP section. The hookah lounge was a frequent haunt of theirs, so much so Cody and James had made friends with the owner and they got the best treatment. They had two hookahs’ on top the table, with half-filled bottles of the most expensive bottle of liquor imaginable. Delaney’s outfit left little to the imagination, she knew what drove both of them crazy and so she did exactly that. She wore her freshly colored soft pink hair pin strait to her waist. She wore one of James’s black shirts tied up under the center of her breasts, fishnets that showed above her designers ripped jeans. The outfit complete with black wedges, that made her appear much taller then she actually was.

She was high enough that someone could easily force themselves on her. Everything from the lights to the conversation James and Cody were having across her blurred together. She sunk down into the couch. James lend in then placing a cigarette between he lips and she smirked as his lips pressed against her cheek. His lips lingered their as if he was reminding not only Cody, but everyone in the club who she belonged to. His lips found their way to her neck, but they only felt numb against her skin, still her adrenaline started to pump through her veins, her eyes flicking to Cody as James’s hand crept up under her shirt.





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Jordan knew this bliss, this bubble they were currently in wouldn’t last forever. Hell, they’d be lucky if it lasted a week. The second her drug like effects weren’t in his presence he’d go back to his old ways. He’d self-medicate with cocaine, booze, and violence like he often did. This however, didn’t mean they couldn’t enjoy what they had for the moment. Even if this only lasted the night, they could at least remember at the end of the day and through all the bullshit the actually did love each other. There was something that no matter how many years passed, kept them tied to each other to the point of them being miserable without one another.

"I love you too Jordy." she whispered and he’d forgotten how fucking good it felt to hear those words leave the lips of someone he actually cared about. Her lips trailed along his jaw and neck slowly. The moment was perfect and he never wanted it to end. She brought her lips back to his. "I can't promise I won't hurt you again." She mumbled and his eyes flicked back to hers. "But I promise, no matter what happens. I'll always be yours." She breathed with convection and he smirked as he held her eyes. She shifted her body, before she slowly started fucking him, moving her hips rhythmically.

He was hard the second he’d pulled her into his lap, he rested his hands on her hips and guided her a bit quicker as he lead in letting his lips tease her nipples, before finally took one of her nipples into his mouth and gently started to suck on it, he guided her hips to move faster.
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The first week had been incredible. It was like no time had passed, like they were living the life they would have had if he’d never left. They fucked nonstop, it helped that he could be home because he had a break before they we’re leaving for a couple months and he spent every moment he could with her, falling in love with her all over again. He wondered briefly how he’d lived without her for so long. That week tough was the calm before the storm.

The fighting started on his private jet to Dallas and it had only gotten worse from there. They’d fallen into a destructive pattern. They’d get high, they’d fight, they’d fuck. Or they’d fuck, they’d get high, then they’d fight. It was always a variation of the three. The drugs were what ruined them, but it was painfully clear that both of them were dependent on drugs. It didn’t help that Jordan wasn’t’ controlling like her soon to be ex-husband was. He let her have freedom, he let her have access to his designer drugs and his endless money. That was his mistake, not laying down some rules or guidelines. Deep down he loved her and he wanted to spoil her, but she was becoming uncontrollable.

He was currently having his lawyers fight for Tiger’s divorce from her husband without her having to be there and they were very clearly winning. They had pictures of how badly he beat her, the injuries that she was still healing from a month later. He was doing absolutely everything, yet he felt like it still wasn’t enough. He wasn’t sure, that he’d ever be enough for her. He’d told her a million and one times in the past month that she should just go back to Clayton. He didn’t mean it, the last thing he wanted was for her to leave him, because he knew he’d hurt her if she tried. He was trying to keep himself out of that headspace, he didn’t want to fall into the mindset that hitting her was okay, he didn’t want to lay a hand on her and be just like the man she left, but sometimes she pushed him to the brink of it.

They were currently in New England, he lost the game for his team last night because his head hadn’t been in the game. He’d been distracted by a fight that him and Tiger had right before he’d gone onto the field. He’d told her she couldn’t have his credit card and she’d thrown a fit, in the end he’d given it to her, for whatever the fuck she thought she needed buy. The fight had continued back at the hotel, ending in him punching a hole in the wall right next to her that he’d inevitably have to pay for.
He’d told Romeo to keep her locked up in her room and he’d spent the night down on the gym, his headphones blaring. He’d taken one too many steroid pills and it was driving his anger as he punched the punching bag with a terrifying amount of pent up rage that he couldn’t quite take out on Tiger. Danny had already been down to the gym twice, once to tell him that they had three hours until he needed to be on his plane and flying to the next city and the second time to tell him he had an hour and a half to get his shit together. She’d be back down her any minuet to tell him he only had an hour and she’d be pissed, he couldn’t’ find it in himself to care however.

It didn’t help that he’d only text Beverly, she tried to call him about a million times, but he couldn’t’ bring himself to tell her yet that he was leaving her for her friend, the very friend who’d fucked him over and might very well fuck him over again and he’d let her, because he’d rather have her and fight with her everyday then not have Lily at all.

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Delaney knew it was awful. Fuck, James had been there for her even after she’d cheated on him. He’d brought her back, given her a second chance. He’d been funding her fucking life when she’d been with another man. Yet, here she was in the early moments of plotting to murder him. If it catapulted her to the forefront of Cody’s life and put a definite wedge between the time Cody spent with Louie though, James was well worth the sacrifice. She’d been in love with Cody for so long that James seemed to be the only thing standing between her being able to officially have Cody. She knew deep down there were about a million other things that stood between her and her teenage dream, but this seemed like a quick fix to age old problem. Despite the fact, that it was the equivalent of simply putting a band aid over a bullet hole.

For starters Delaney had a bad habit of falling for men, when she was already in a relationship. She had a habit of cheating because she couldn’t say no to the attention. It wouldn’t matter how head over heels she was for Cody, she’d fuck it up time and time again. She was an expert at causing herself misery and if Cody didn’t kill her she’d end up killing herself. She bit her lip loving the noises that Cody was making and that she was the reason for it. She loved fucking him, he was the only person on the face of the planet that could make her crimple with a single touch and she both hated and loved him for that.

"I'm not a murderer." he breathed and she couldn’t help the smirk that crept onto her lips, because she knew she had him. He gripped the back of her neck, he kissed her hard and she couldn’t help the moan that escaped her lips. She was helpless to his kiss. She couldn’t help but smirk against the kiss as he let out a noise of twisted with both pain and pleasure. “But I think I could be for you." he whispered against her lips, causing her to let out a deep moan, like the thought of Cody killing someone for her turned her on even more.

It crossed her mind for only a moment as she slipped down to her knees in front of him, that Cody was simply agreeing to her request in order to shut her up and fuck him already. Even if that was the case, the simple fact that he’d considered it was honestly enough. They’d probably get even more fucked up then they were and they’d forget this conversation even happened. She yanked down his pants and boxers a bit more, before she started blowing him right there in the alley way. When she finished blowing him she smirked standing back up, figuring that was all they had time for as he zipped up his jeans and she wiped the corners of her mouth. She ran her fingers through her hair, starting to sober up a bit.

She pulled Cody’s lips to hers once more, before the back door swung open causing her to jump. Her eyes flicked to where James now stood her blood running cold. He had a darkness in her eyes that reminded her of the night he’d found out about her and Alex. He shook his head.

“Are you fucking kidding me?!” James yelled, his eyes trained on Delaney like she was the only one in the alley way. It was still painfully obvious that her and Cody had just got done doing something. “Let’s go.” He demanded, causing her jaw to clench. “Now Lana.” He hissed. He wasn’t blaming Cody, in fact he’d probably still be friends with Cody after this, he’d just lock Lane in the hotel room for the rest of her life. Lane’s eyes flicked to Cody for a moment before she started towards James. “I’m going to beat your fucking ass.” He cursed as she got closer to him. James knew Laney's personality and he probably assumed that she was the one who'd come onto Cody.





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Jordan hated seeing her weak. He hated seeing her even half as bad as she looked when she’d come to him over a month ago. He was painfully in love with her. He’d found her in his best friend’s arms. He’d saved her from her abusive husband. He was doing everything in his power, spending tons of money to get her marriage annulled. He’d given her everything. Money when she asked for it, endless amount of drugs, and a fucking entourage to make sure she was safe. He was around enough to fuck her, but not around enough to really control her because he was busy with his career. Yet, none of that was enough. He didn’t know what else to do then turn into the very monster that she’d runaway from on more than on occasion, yet he still wasn’t sure that would do it. It killed him to know that after all these years, nothing he did was good enough for her, the same way nothing he’d ever done had been good enough for his dad.

Hell, he hadn’t even stepped out on her with his own girlfriend. He’d tried sobering up, tried keeping his temper at bay. It was starting to seem like she just didn’t give a shit. That she’d never love him the way he loved her. It was a tell-tale sign when he had to revert to chaining her up like a wild animal just to scare her into submission, although it didn’t seem like that even phased her.

He heard her footsteps behind him, before he heard the clinking of the chain and he clinched his jaw preparing himself for what was coming next. He knew she’d spite something cruel and hurtful at him. She’d say something he deserved to hear. It would still piss him off, it didn’t help that he had drugs still lingering in his system.

"Fuck you!" She spat hatefully, causing his insides to crawl. He didn’t want to believe that she could honestly hate him. She had to know he was doing this because he had no other fucking idea how to get her to listen. He wasn’t asking her to give anything up, he was just asking her to have enough respect to listen to him. "You think this scares me?" he clenched his jaw keeping his back to her as she let out a dark laugh. "I've survived worse you fucking pussy." She hissed and he turned to face her then as she spite at him, making his fists clench. He took in a deep breath, glancing down to where her spite had landed on his shirt before his eyes found hers again.

His eyes followed her as she went back over to the wall, sitting down casually. She sat there as if the whole scare tactic he’d just put on to try and get her to straighten up, hadn’t happened. He looked away from her, hating that he was the one who felt guilty, when she’d made the last month of his life both incredible and a living hell.

"Have fun baby, wear a condom, wouldn't want you to get any STDs." She scoffed. He could tell that the idea of him going out and leaving her there helpless, with the thought of him fucking another girl bother her. He knew her too well. She was hurt and irritated that even he’d stooped to the level of her ex-husband and her psychotic brother.

He gestured for Romeo and his guys to slip out of the room leaving him and Tiger completely alone in the deafening silence of the room. He felt like shit, but he couldn’t just let her fucking run his life and ruin his career and that was the path they were heading down. He’d give her the world, but she had to give a little bit, which was what she seemed to be struggling with.

“What the fuck do you want from me?” He finally breathed. Holding her eyes, standing in front of the door. “I give you everything, you can’t even give me respect. I take everything away, you throw a fucking fit.” He hissed, putting the fact that she’s been acting like a child into perspective for her. “You want to go back to your husband? Back to Cody? Tell me what the fuck will make you happy Lily, because I’m done.” He spat honestly before slipping out of the hotel room slamming the door behind him.