expectnothingless | Take Your Daughter to Work Day [RP for ~lady

The morning began much the same way as any other whenever Hanzo's presence was required at the offices of the Clan's legitimate corporation. After a quick fuck to start the day, Abel showered with him, shaved him, and helped him dress before she and her Daddy sat down to breakfast. That day, though, was special-- rather than heading downstairs to have a limousine drive him from the Shimada compound into the city, Hanzo's destination was the home office that adjoined the apartments he shared with his little girl.

Today was the special reward that Abel had chosen as a gift for her excellent work dispatching of one of Hanzo's business rivals. In fact, most of the messages and paperwork on his agenda that day dealt with absorbing the dead man's businesses into the Shimada corporation.

Taking a seat behind the desk, Hanzo logged onto his computer, wondering what his clever little girl would choose to wear-- or not wear-- for the day. Appreciating Abel's imagination, he'd left that detail up to her for this instance. He had also readily agreed to her ideas for the day's rules: the girl was to spend Hanzo's work hours under his desk, warming his cock with her mouth, no matter what else he might be doing above her. At any time, he was free to command her to give him a blowjob, or to have her in any other way he desired.

Hanzo had to smile. While his adopted daughter was always available to his wants, he had to admit that the scene Abel had set was an exciting one.

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lady_abel

Abel sank back into her daze meditation, her lips still around his cock, but the ringing of the phone and Daddy's angry voice going to cold and hard snapped her out of it quickly enough. She blinked and looked up at him before she nodded and sucked on Daddy's cock as she pulled off.

"Yes, Daddy," she stated, crawling out from under the desk. She bent over the solid surface before flipping her skirt up to bare her panties to him. With a push and wiggle, the soaked bit of fabric slid down to her ankles, and she stepped out of one of the legs to spread her legs wider for him.

"I'm very happy to ease your stress," Abel announced with a shy smile over her shoulder. She didn't know if Daddy wanted her to take off her dress or not, but if he wanted to tear it off her, that was welcome too.

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expectnothingless

"That's my good girl," Hanzo assured Abel as he stood while watching the girl peel her dampened knickers off and cast them aside, her position displaying the shining, flushed pink, and silky smooth flesh of her pussy for him, framed perfectly by her heart-shaped ass. Lust already began to blunt the edges of his anger, exactly as hoped. Loosening his pants further, they fell to Hanzo's muscular thighs.

Grasping his steel-hard cock, he lined up with Abel's entrance and rocked his hips forward, thrusting inside of his little girl with a single push. Hanzo growled in satisfaction as her tight, slick heat welcomed the girth of his cock. He stood still for a moment, luxuriating in the sensation, before reaching down to grasp Abel by the hips and beginning to pump his hips.

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lady_abel

A cry of pleasure spilled from Abel's lips as she was suddenly impaled on Daddy's hard cock. She somehow found a purchase on his desk to brace against as he started fucking her, his hands curled around her hips. It felt like with every thrust, he was forcing more of his stress and irritation out, and she was fine with accepting it, turning it into pleasure before sharing it with him again.

There were still days when she wondered how she had gotten so lucky to not only be accepted by Hanzo Shimada as an accepted and welcome member of the clan, but also welcomed into his bed as his Little Girl. A small part of her was still afraid that she was going to lose all of this - the acceptance and love of her uncle - and while she didn't listen to that part, it was hard to ignore. It was also one of the reasons why she would choose a "reward" that she knew he would appreciate instead of one that might make her seem greedy and desperate for affection.

Her uncle Hanzo's desires and wants were always going to come first for her if only to ensure she could keep him in her life in a positive way.

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expectnothingless

If Abel were to share those thoughts with him-- the man who was her uncle by blood, but had claimed her without hesitation or the slightest room for doubt as his daughter, his heir, his right hand, and his little girl lover-- then no doubt Hanzo would have shaken his head and insisted that abandoning or getting rid of her was unthinkable. He and the Clan had denied her love and acceptance for far too long, and now Abel was a part of him in every way he could conceive.

In moments like this, though, an outside observer might describe Hanzo as fucking the girl as though she were nothing more than a whore, simply a warm body for him to use for his own pleasure and release, and not the precious treasure she was to him. But this was part of the life they had built, and he knew that Abel found as much bliss in giving this to him as Hanzo did in taking it.

The desk shook and rattled beneath the punishing rhythm of their fucking. Hanzo's hips slammed against the girl's tight ass cheeks over and over, the sound echoing against the office walls. "Yes... yes, fuck... that's my good little girl... your sweet little pussy makes Daddy feel so much better..."

From:

lady_abel

Abel cried out, gasping in pleasure as she was fucked at the brutal pace. She didn't mind being seen as a whore, especially since many of the younger members already thought of her like that since it was obviously the only way she had gotten any of her skills. The couple of Seduce and Kill missions she had been sent on before Daddy had taken her in hadn't helped that reputation at all.

"Yes, Daddy, fuck your little girl," Abel cried, her breasts rubbing against the desk with each thrust even as Daddy's heavy balls hit her clit each time. It was wonderful, knowing she was the one who could give Daddy this relief from everything, and despite that little voice she tried hard to ignore, she knew he wasn't going to throw her away. Not when she was the only one who could warm Daddy's bed, keep his cock happy, and ensure he didn't work too hard without regular breaks. "Harder, Daddy! I can take it!"

She could only imagine what those stuffy old elders would think if they saw the two of them like this. Undoubtedly, they'd be hard enough that they wouldn't be able to think at all before trying to cover it up with a scolding to Daddy when all of them would want to be in his place, fucking her pussy, ass, or even her throat. Not that she would let any of them touch her. She was Daddy's Little Girl.

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expectnothingless

There was no hiding much of the nature of his relationship with Abel from the clan elders, but as the leader, Hanzo had no particular interest in doing so. For decades, he'd established his reputation as the strongest, most skilled, most ruthless warrior the Shimada had ever produced, so what could it do but enhance those perceptions to know he was also the most virile? Hell, for all their frowning and shaking of heads, perhaps the old men were out trying to find young lovers of their own to make themselves feel better.

Not that anyone they might find could hold a candle to his little girl, but they were welcome to try.

He gave his adopted daughter everything he had, the frustration and irritation that the confrontation he'd had on the phone lessening with every echoing smack of his hips against the girl's firm, full ass. However, Hanzo decided it still wasn't quite enough. With a sudden jerk, he pulled his cock free of Abel's pussy. "Turn over," he barked.

Once she had, he pulled both of her shapely legs up to rest against his shoulders as he drilled his cock into her once again. As Hanzo gazed down at his beautiful little girl, a thought began to form, and a satisfied smile crept its way across his lips. "Daddy's just had a wonderful idea, my darling. And once you've made me cum, I'll tell you all about it."

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lady_abel

When Daddy pulled out of her so suddenly and barked out the order to turn over, she scrambled into position, fear sliding through her as she did so. Had she somehow made him mad? Was there something else she was supposed to be doing to pleasure him? Was she not good enough?

She barely managed to curl her hands down around the edge of the desk as he hauled her legs up and over his shoulders, and she cried out as he thrust into her again. The force was nearly enough to make her breasts bounce out of her dress, and she looked up, trying to hide her fear that she hadn't been enough for him when he spoke. She felt some of her fear fade and she nodded.

"Yes, Daddy," she said, tightening her muscles around his cock in an effort to get him to come quickly and feel better.

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expectnothingless

If Hanzo could have read Abel's mind, if he could have known the doubts and fears that still found a way to lurk in the corners of her mind, he would have raged, furious not with his precious daughter, but with the very idea that there could be any circumstance that would cause him to cast her aside. But while he'd already recognized before her and the clan that she had been treated shamefully in her young years, that didn't mean he understood. His actions and the reassurances that he was able to give would have to ease her mind.

When the beautiful girl clenched her pussy around him, Hanzo growled in pleasure and approval. "Yes," he rasped. "Yes, that's my good girl. You've got me close, you've got Daddy so close, little girl..."

It was the truth. A dozen more hard thrusts and he was crying out, his cock swelling as he filled Abel with his come, a torrent despite the times she'd already gotten him off that day. He pumped over and over until he'd emptied his balls into the girl, then leaned forward, bracing himself with one hand while he caught his breath.

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lady_abel

Abel cried out as she followed Daddy over the edge, climaxing around him as Daddy filled her pussy with lots of wonderful come, the heat reminding her that she was wanted.

When Daddy leaned forward over her, she reached out and curled her arms around his shoulders, holding him close as his cock remained in her pussy, stretching and filling her. She leaned up, pressing her cheek against his and enjoying the feel of his beard against her cheek as she closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of Daddy over her and in her. Something she never wanted to end.

Abel was happy to remain like that forever, even if she knew they would have a job tonight. She never realized when five words slipped out to brush the hair by his ear.

"Please don't abandon me, Daddy."

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expectnothingless

It wasn't especially often that moments between Hanzo and the daughter he'd claimed as his own could be considered particularly tender, but when it happened, it was like this-- with the two of them breathless and drained, holding onto the slick heat of each other's bodies as they gradually descended from the shared high of such intense climaxes. At the small, almost sad sound of Abel's words, Hanzo's head tilted up so that his eyes could meet hers.

There was the briefest of flickers where his temper could have exploded-- anger not at Abel, of course, but at the entire clan, and by extension, himself, for the hurts that had been done to the girl and made such a thought even remotely possible in her mind. But he would save that fury for those who deserved it.

Hanzo raised a hand and stroked the young girl's cheek. "I could never, my darling little girl. I could lose an arm and feel far more whole than I ever would without my daughter."

Leaning down, he kissed her softly. "Daddy will always be here, Abel. And you will always be Daddy's girl."

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lady_abel

She leaned her face into that touch, greedy for any affection he was willing to give her before she sighed in his mouth at the kiss. She believed him far more than she did any of the Elders who were still encouraging him to throw her aside.

"Always your little girl, Daddy," she promised, blinking the tears from her eyes that wanted to fall at the realization that he wasn't going to abandon her. "Always be your weapon." She wouldn't listen to any of the clan that tried to send her out on missions anymore, not trusting them to not kill her to remove her from Daddy's side and bed. Daddy, she trusted to set her on those that needed to be killed or even inconvenienced occasionally with planted evidence.

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expectnothingless

"Always," he agreed, and pressed himself up, raising more of his weight off Abel's. "Speaking of which, once we've cleaned up, I will tell you all about your next assignment." Between the enthusiastic session of fucking they'd just completed, and Hanzo's quickly-forming plan regarding the enemy who'd so effectively raised his temper, the work day was effectively finished. In just a moment, he'd stand, and his little girl would dutifully bathe his cock with her tongue, cleaning it of their mingled fluids, before they could share a shower, and then begin plotting the kind of business that Clan Shimada did not make public.

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lady_abel

Abel nodded and once Daddy was off her, she slid to her knees, wrapping her mouth around his cock to clean it thoroughly with her mouth and tongue. Once she was sure he was clean, she stood, straightened her dress, and grabbed her shoes and socks before following Daddy into the shower.

There was a job that needed to be done, and she was going to prove again why she was worthy of the Dragon of Clan Shimada. After all, it wasn't her looks that had brought the Dragon to her nor her ability in the sexual arts. Something the Elders refused to acknowledge, but she was Hanzo Shimada's weapon, the hidden blade no one ever saw coming until they were bleeding out on the floor, and even then they would wonder what happened.

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expectnothingless

After a shower-- which for once, did not result in another round of fucking-- a change of clothes, and a quick meal, both Hanzo and his daughter and right hand were feeling fully refreshed. He had promised Abel to reveal the plans that had been brewing and taking shape in his mind for the past hour or two, and so he returned to his office for a few moments before returning to the spacious living area of their shared apartment with a file folder. From the folder, he removed a printed image and placed it on the coffee table in front of the young woman.

"That is Karl Stromberg. He was the one who called earlier and inspired my need for... relaxation. He's a European 'financial consultant' for one of the clan's most powerful adversaries, which means he launders their money and facilitates the funding of their criminal activities. He was calling to personally inform me that his security team had killed one of our assassins-- the third to be dispatched to kill Stromberg-- and to gloat about it."

"And while I have no doubt if you were given the assignment, my dear, he would be dead in hours, his behavior demands a more personal, more humiliating response."

Hanzo handed his adopted daughter another printout, this time of a teenage girl, of very similar age to Abel herself. "This is Stromberg's daughter, Maria. She's enrolled at a prestigious private school and is the most precious thing in the world to him, and so our surveillance says he keeps her as over-protected and isolated as he can."

"I was thinking that she could use a new friend. You, for instance. Someone who can encourage her to... open up, and take new chances. Meet new people. Spread her wings, if you understand me." Hanzo smirked. "And when you and I have thoroughly corrupted her, we'll let Karl know exactly what's happened. Then you can kill him."

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lady_abel

Abel settled in front of the table, content to kneel on the floor, and she looked at the man's picture, wrinkling her nose slightly at him. He looked like the sort of petty, old bastards who wanted to see how nicely she might scream. It would be a delight to ensure he didn't survive any longer than necessary.

The girl got a slow blink and a slight tilt of her head. "It might take a while to win her confidence, especially if Daddy Deadest keeps her as protected and isolated as you say, Father," she remarked, sliding into the proper mindset for the mission. "Of course, it might be quite easy for someone hungry for any sort of connection, but it would not due for him to remove her from the school and thus our influence. Should she be thought of as a future red light worker for one of the Clan's houses?"

They did have connections for both stripper clubs and brothels, and it wouldn't be that hard to ship the girl off to one of them once they had her firmly hooked on sex and possibly aphrodisiacs to "encourage" her behavior. After Abel and Hanzo enjoyed the girl thoroughly, then she would be sent off, and Stromberg would breathe his last once he realized what exactly happened to his beloved daughter.

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expectnothingless

Hanzo leaned back in comfort and smiled proudly at his daughter and protege. Abel hadn't shown the slightest hesitation or discomfort with the plot he was suggesting, and the girl's ruthless and pragmatic nature wasn't something he'd taught her, but something he most certainly encouraged and honed. "I have every confidence that you'll be able to win over Maria's trust quickly and easily. Especially once we find something appropriate for you to keep slipping into her drinks. Just enough for you to get close, but not enough for Mr. Stromberg to have any cause to remove her from the school."

At Abel's suggestions, he nodded. "She seems pretty enough that would be my first thought. Then again, as my heir and daughter, you'd be more than entitled to a servant of your own, if you took a liking to her. I'll allow you to chose, once we've had our fun and her father has been properly broken."

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lady_abel

"Perhaps a bit of both, Father," Abel offered with a small smile. "She can be my servant and occasionally, she will perform in one of the clubs as entertainment."

It was a good compromise since honestly, Abel wasn't sure what to actually do with a servant of her own. She looked at Hanzo and smiled, a gentle and sweet expression that made her look even younger than she was. "When and how will you slip me into the school? I figure my cover is the bored daughter of a busy yet very rich father."

It made sense as this was going to be an exclusive school. She would just have to be careful to not attract the popular girl clique as that sort of attention wouldn't help her with her mission at all.

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expectnothingless

Hanzo observed his adopted daughter as they plotted, all but able to see the wheels turning and the calculations being made behind her eyes. In that moment, Abel was every inch the cold, ruthless, efficient operative that was precisely the right hand Hanzo needed in his role as the head of the clan. He knew that nothing would stop the girl from completing the mission set before her, and that no mercy would be had for any enemy of the Shimada-- more specifically, any enemy of Hanzo's.

"We have a few experts on retainer who will handle your alias-- creating a false history for you in the school databases, and on paper, and even having a few reliable 'references' on call to verify every detail. The rest of the details, I leave to you, daughter. I have every confidence in you. Let me know if there will be anything you require."

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lady_abel

Rising to her feet, Abel bowed deeply to Hanzo, her Clan Leader, and mentor. She had several general plans already plotted, but she would have to adjust things after she had met the girl to get a better feel for how it would work best to lure her in. After that, it would be a matter of springing the trap, and thoroughly ensuring the girl never cared about anything other than what Abel wished her to. Once the pictures were delivered to the old man, he would die with despair in his heart and the realization that the Shimada Clan was ruthless with its enemies.

A fitting end to one who conspired with their enemies.

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expectnothingless

((OOC: Hoping everything's getting better now. Anyway, I figured a time jump was in order? ))

To the outside world, things were business as usual with the Shimada clan and with Hanzo himself. For weeks now, the machinery of the family's various enterprises, both legal and not, continued turning. There had been no further actions taken by the Shimada against Stromberg or the clan for which the man worked, and no signs of coming retaliation. Surely, Hanzo expected, that particular pack of enemies were comfortably certain of being untouchable.

That arrogance would make destroying them all the more satisfying.

Hanzo's phone chimed, the screen announcing a call from Abel. It had proved an unexpected challenge over the past few weeks, having Abel away for the better part of each weekday undercover at the school, and in her efforts to befriend and eventually seduce Stromberg's daughter, Maria. Both he and his adopted daughter had grown accustomed to the other's constant presence, it seemed, requiring intense and extended fucking at night and over the weekends to compensate.

School had just let out for the day, so this call would be Abel's regular check-in and update. By all accounts, she was moving swiftly and effectively, so Hanzo was expecting good news. He picked up his phone and tapped the screen before lifting it to his ear.

"Hello?"

From:

lady_abel

It had been an interesting few weeks since Abel had slipped into the school. The experts in the Clan had done their job wonderfully, getting her schedule matched up with Maria Stromberg's thus giving her an excuse to meet the girl in the first place under the pretense of needing a guide around the campus. In return, Abel had treated her to a coffee after class had ended, and Maria had been painfully happy to have another girl her own age to just talk with. When Abel had called in for her appointed "check in" call with her highly protective "father", that had given Maria another way to connect to Abel.

That had started a trend of the two girls going out for coffee and working on their homework in the coffee shop for a few hours before they separated for the ride back to their individual homes. Of course, that didn't stop them from texting to each other just to "chat" still.

It had been almost ridiculously easy to slip Maria the first low dose of aphrodisiac, something that wouldn't show up in any drug test (a Shimada special blend) but would make the girl easier to manipulate in such a direction. All Abel had to do was slip it into the coffee she always bought them both while blatantly taking the antidote in pill form under the guise of prescribed medicine for a minor yet annoying digestional issue.

It worked as towards the later half of their homework and coffee enjoyment, Maria started wondering about small things which led to Abel pulling up images on her phone for them both to blush and giggle over like the teenage girls they were. The doses of aphrodisiac were slowly growing stronger, not that Maria would notice beyond being flushed and having "distracting" thoughts, and Abel was counting down the days.

Today, however, her persistence paid off when Maria balked at the idea of going to the coffee house and doing homework. It was Friday and she was going to be stuck in her father's stuffy home all weekend and couldn't they do something fun for a change?

"Yes," Abel said, a delighted grin on her face as she tugged Maria away from the coffee house and towards a place where she knew supplies were. "We'll run away for the afternoon, maybe the evening, and just have fun." A short trip by train had them arriving at the mall, and Abel had them at a bank of lockers there, easily opening one to reveal a stash of street clothes and a few other things.

"Get changed, quick, and stash your stuff in here," Abel ordered, pulling out jeans and t-shirts for them both. It was easy to palm her wallet out of her backpack, making it seem like she had pulled it from the locker itself. "We'll both call our fathers, let them know we're working late on a special project, and turn our phones off so they don't get the silly idea of tracking us."

With no modesty, Abel pulled her school uniform off, revealing the thong and sheer bra she was wearing specifically for Maria's benefit, and the way the other girl blushed as she stared at Abel, it was working. Within a few seconds, Abel had on the low, hip-hugger jeans and the crop top that showed off her toned abdomen. Then while Maria was getting changed, Abel called Hanzo.

"Father, I'm calling to let you know that I'm going to be late coming home today," Abel said, sounding highly apologetic. "I'm going to be working late with Maria on a special project one of the teachers assigned." Maria was primed and ready for that final step. "This will probably take a long time, and my head will be thumping like a club by the time we're done." Heading to the club this evening. "I love you, and I'll see you later. I have supplies to get things later."

She signed off and grinned at Maria who had finally changed, and she was silent as Maria managed her own phonecall to Stromberg. The second Maria hung up the phone and turned it off, Abel grabbed her hand and laughed as they ran into the mall. Shops were browsed, some purchases were made by Abel with the excuse that it was from her allowance account that was rarely touched, and the jeans and tops were exchanged for clubbing clothes. Maria was talked into a shimmery dress with heels and a thin leather collar while Abel was more sweet in a corset and skirt and sandals. Both wore make up to make them look older, and it was getting dark when they finally left the mall for one of the clubs the Shimada Clan owned.

Al throughout the afternoon, Abel found excuses to take pictures of Maria, secretly sending them to Hanzo, while also being very physically affectionate with the other girl. If a couple of those pictures were selfies of the two of them kissing, all the better. She was really hoping Hanzo would meet them at the club because Abel planned to show Maria just how wonderful it was to submit to Daddy.

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expectnothingless

Hanzo lowered his phone and smiled, running a hand over his chin, fighting the urge to let loose some kind of supervillain laugh of satisfaction. There had never been a thought in his head of doubt that his little girl was more than capable of executing their plan successfully, but really, things had gone beyond either of their hopes. Not only did it seem that little Maria Stromberg was even more desperate for companionship and affection than first thought, she was also particularly susceptible to the aphrodisiac the clan used for its operations.

Despite his best efforts, he still had to chuckle, mind already starting to anticipate the beginning of this last act of the plan. Half an hour later, the first of the pictures arrived in his messages, and whet Hanzo's appetite even more. Abel had told him what a shy, retiring girl Maria had been at their first meeting, and there she was, dressed in a spectacularly sexy outfit and happily kissing her best friend... and did he spot a hesitant touch on Abel's breast in that last picture?

The code he and Abel had worked out communicated everything perfectly. He phoned the club the girls would be heading for and arranged for them to have no trouble getting in despite being underage, and ensured that security would discreetly keep them from getting approached by the more dangerous men they were sure to attract-- not that Abel would have a problem with such attentions on her own, but she had a cover to maintain. Lastly, he ordered a private VIP room prepared for him, with strict instructions that he and whoever his guests might be were not to be disturbed.

Finally, he got dressed-- a perfectly tailored suit disguising the warrior's frame beneath, shirt unbuttoned just enough to hint at his tattoos. Hanzo opted to drive himself, fingers drumming on the steering wheel in anticipation. The club valet nearly tripped over himself seeing who he was, and bowed deeply over and over. He stepped inside, immediately engulfed by the pulsing lights and pounding bass of the music, and began to scan the room.

From:

lady_abel

That was indeed a hesitant touch to Abel's breast in that last picture, and the best part was that Abel herself hadn't even encouraged Maria to do so. It had been all Maria's idea.

When they arrived at the club, Maria balked briefly at the large line until Abel had snagged her arm and dragged her to the front, knowing Hanzo had made arrangements for them. Of course, the large bill she handed over with her ID also helped smooth the way even if he hadn't. The subtle wink she got in return let her know that everything was set up, and she laughed as she dragged Maria into the flashing lights and pounding music. The first stop was the bar where a fruity yet highly alcoholic drink was bought for Maria while Abel had a wine flute of champagne. Abel had a hard head when it came to alcohol so she knew she could keep her wits about her even when slightly tipsy, but Maria had already confessed that she was barely allowed a bit of wine at dinner.

With both of them holding drinks and laughing, it was easy to wander onto the dance floor where a bit of space opened up around them. It wasn't long before Maria's drink was consumed and there was a delighted flush to her cheeks. The alcohol also lowered her inhibitions a bit more as she actually kissed Abel on the floor in front of everyone. Not a shy peck either, but a clumsy yet earnest kiss that was hopefully leading to something more. Automatically handing off her glass to a passing waiter, Abel wrapped both of her arms around Maria and kissed her back, showing what a true kiss felt like.

"Where did you learn to kiss like that?" gasped Maria, her eyes dilated from the alcohol and more than a bit of lust.

"My Daddy," Abel said with a mischievous grin. At Maria's confused look, she explained. "Not my father! He's a stuffy old man who wouldn't know fun if it slapped him on the ass and introduced itself." That phrase got a startled laugh from Maria before Abel continued. "My Daddy is handsome, strong, protective, and is willing to treat me to various things while taking care of me in a way my father won't. I never have to worry about how my Daddy feels about me because he's free with his affections."

A wistful look appeared on Maria's face. "Do you think I could meet your Daddy?" she asked a touch hesitant, but there was a longing in both her eyes and her words. "He sounds very nice."

"I think that can be arranged," Abel said, pulling Maria close again as a slower song came on and just swaying with the other girl. "Maybe he'll like you enough that you can come home with us and be my friend forever."

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expectnothingless

It took almost no time at all for Hanzo to spot them, even without the help of the staff-- every one of them a loyal and well-trained Shimada retainer-- whose subtle glances and gestures drew his attention towards the dance floor. Only someone who knew it was happening could see the quiet way that employees were slipping into the crowd in order to deflect or distract anyone who was understandably drawn towards the two young women clutching each other in the middle of the floor. Anyone, of course, except Hanzo. He waded through the press of bodies until he was inside the loose space that had been kept clear for Abel and Maria.

Before moving closer, he took a moment to observe them. To anyone else, they must have looked like devoted girlfriends, utterly smitten with one another. Their provocative outfits added a sensual layer to the display, already getting Hanzo's blood to start rising. This Maria was a far cry from the shy, mousy little thing in those first surveillance photos, and he knew that Abel had done her job superbly. They were going to have a great deal of fun that night, and when they brought Stromberg's world crashing down on his head, the satisfaction would be even greater.

Hanzo slid his hand across Abel's shoulders and down her arm until he had taken her hand in his. "I had this feeling that if I came to our favorite club tonight, I would run into my pretty little girl, and here she is." Without waiting for a response, he leaned in, crushing his mouth against Abel's, kissing her hard and in such a blatantly possessive way that the people closest to them took a step back.

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lady_abel

Abel was aware of the people moving around them. She was trained to know, and she was tracking them with her senses. It was something she automatically did due to her training. Plus she wouldn't let her guard down in case Maria's father somehow managed to get into the Shimada owned and operated club. The little bit of tension that was her situational awareness faded as a familiar hand slid across her shoulders, and she didn't release her grip on Maria as Hanzo kissed her with the passion and possessiveness Abel only experienced in the bedroom.

Maria blinked in surprise as the strong and obviously powerful man wrapped an arm around Abel and kissed her like he was staking a claim, and it made her belly clench. Could someone ever look at her like that and see Maria instead of Master Stromberg's daughter? Abel had been the first, uncaring who her father was, and it was perhaps that reason why Maria had clung to the offer of friendship so quickly.

"Hi, Daddy," Abel greeted with a bright smile when the kiss was ended. She gently tugged Maria closer. "This is my girlfriend, Maria. She needs a Daddy as well because her father doesn't want her to have any sort of fun." Abel blinked large, innocent blue eyes up at Hanzo as if they hadn't been working towards this very thing.

"Do you want another little girl who needs a Daddy?"