Devil In Heels

Lillie Ward - Twenty two - A materialistic redhead who lives for the art of stripping. “Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.”

[holland-roden]

[thedamon-smith]

Side Step || Damon & Lillie

[thedamon-smith]

Damon growled as she walked away from him. He waited for a moment before following her when he heard people coming up that way. “Fuck,” he said to himself throwing his hands up in frustration. Walking up behind her, he sent the men a push to move to a different floor. “If you walk away from me again I’m not coming after you. I don’t have time for your fucking attitude!” She was expendable, Molly was not. 

[lillieward]

Without processing much of her thoughts, Lillie shoved Damon. It was clear to the eye that the red head had been on edge. "Don't fucking start, Damon!" By the time she had hit her last word, Lillie was practically yelling. She hadn't cared who heard them. The red head was gradually blanking out. She pushed Damon backwards once more, her hues seeping into his with such fire. "Come on, Damon. Hit me!" 

[thedamon-smith]

Side Step || Damon & Lillie

[thedamon-smith]

Damon stepped back from her and shook his head. “Goons with guns are in no mood to deal with your attitude. Your charms won’t work on these men.” He listened carefully to see if anyone was entering her exiting the stairwell. It was clear, for now. “I’m trying my best to keep from getting shot. I suggest you do the same.” 

[lillieward]

"The last thing I was trying to do was charm those pricks." She muttered, still withholding no eye contact. "Yeah, yeah - whatever." In a sense, the red head sighed. "I don't even know where we are." Glancing around, Lillie folded her arms. Without any knowledge of where she was heading, the red head expected Damon to follow. Cutting corners, the hallways only got dimmer. Stopping dead in her tracks, Lillie placed a hand on Damon's chest as flash lights were shone. She listened closely to the loud laughter of a few men. 

[thedamon-smith]

Side Step || Damon & Lillie

[thedamon-smith]

He turned back to the men as she dragged him by the hand. “You never saw us,” he said, following with a mental command. The second they were alone he pushed her up against the wall. “I should be asking you the same thing. What were you thinking, fighting them?” His green eyes bore into her. He didn’t have the patience for games at the moment. 

[lillieward]

Within seconds of being in Damon's presence, Lillie's back was up against the wall. "You saw how they were handling me!" She retorted sharply, her hues searching his. There was evident determination streaming through his eyes. "I sure as hell know you weren't just taking a stroll around these halls. You're up to something." The words slipped past her lips, her hues quickly averting to the end of the hall. 

[thedamon-smith]

Side Step || Damon & Lillie

[thedamon-smith]

Damon rolled his eyes as the men continued on their way. “Stop,” he said this time sending the men a push to stop walking. They compiled and stood facing him, dumbfounded. “Now put her down,” his voice was strong and commanding and followed with a mental push to both the men. Following his orders, they both let go of Lillie at the same time sending her crashing to the floor. Damon offered his hand down to Lillie to help her up.

[lillieward]

Fumbling to the floor, Lillie made a slight scowl. A soft growl rose within her chest, her focus remaining on the tile beneath her. Peering up at Damon through her lashes, the red head took a hold of his hand. Rising to her feet, she dusted herself off. Immediately clasping onto Damon's hand, she escorted him past the guards and down a different hallway. It was dim - quiet, as well. "What the hell are you doing here?" Lillie questioned, her brow slightly rising. 

[thedamon-smith]

Side Step || Damon & Lillie

Damon parted ways from Gemma as she made her way to Rachel. He had one thing on his mind and wasn’t going to let anyone get in his way. He stepped out of the stairway checking the next floor down. Damon looked around the hallway. It seemed to be abandoned until he looked up and saw Lillie being dragged down the hall toward him. He smiled as he watched the little red head put up a fight. “You should put her down,” Damon said walking toward the group. It was only a request, hoping that they would refuse, and he would have to tack action. He was sick of hiding and sneaking around. 

[lillieward]

Lillie muttered profanities under her breath. The two men showed no sign of letting her go - which had only riled up the red head a bit more. "For fuck sake, just let me go." While resisting their grip for a few more moments, Lillie's head snapped up at the sound of a voice she knew all too well. She couldn't help but smile - Damon always did have great timing. "Sir, these hallways are closed. Please locate to the basement." The guard stated, his tight hold on Lillie causing her to squeal slightly under her breath. Ignoring Damon's command, the two kept dragging the red head along. 

[lillieward]

Worst Behavior || Self Para

For a few days now, Lillie hadn't been herself. Missing every opportunity to head back home, the red head often found herself wandering over to Cash's apartment. The mere thought of being alone nipped and tugged at her bare flesh. 

The red head was engulfed in her thoughts, the announcement over head nearly causing her to cringe the more she understood. She couldn't catch a break - so why the hell would she catch one now? 

The crowds that filled City Spire shuffled towards the direction at a quick pace, the echoes of authoritative tones making sure that people had cooperated. Though, Lillie was one that paid no mind to them.

"Ma'am, you're going the wrong way." Before the red head could comprehend his words, a hand had latched onto her shoulder. "Ma'am, I said you're going the wrong way."

"I know what you said." She spat, her feet still shuffling away from the crowds. Folding her arms, Lillie quickened her pace, the guard growling for her to cooperate.  

Before the red head could make it any further, two men had gripped onto her lanky arms. "Ma'am, you're coming with us." 

"No, just - god damn it, get off of me!" The red head retorted sharply, her frame writhing to free from their grip. Though it was in her best interest to remain silent, Lillie kept prodding at them with harsh vocals. 

It was in Lillie's nature to cause a scene - but surely not like this. As the men shoved her in the other direction, hushed tones wafted hastily through the air, every single pair of eyes on her. 

[thedamon-smith]

Collection || Flash Back || Damon & Lillie

[thedamon-smith]

"That’s what I like to hear," he said pulling away from her. "My driver can take you home, if you’d like?" Damon walk back inside, leaving the door open for her. 

[lillieward]

"That would be gr - actually, no thanks." Lillie wasn't ready to go back to her apartment just yet. "I'll see you soon, Smith." She smiled before taking it upon herself to exit his apartment. 

[thedamon-smith]

Collection || Damon & Lillie

[thedamon-smith]

"Do what ever you have to." He reached up and pushed a stray red lock back behind her ear. Damon smiled after she pressed her lips to his. Humans were so easily manipulated with very little incentive. "I’ll make sure that you are properly compensated for anything you can give me." He pulled her a little closer to him. "I’ll take care of you."

[lillieward]

"Is that so?" She mused, her eye brow arching slightly. "Well, with that being said, I should probably get to it, yeah?" She knew she had it tough - the task was easier said than done. 

[peterr-parker]

[thedamon-smith]

Collection || Damon & Lillie

[thedamon-smith]

"We certainly can agree on that." He reached up and rubbed her back slowly. "I will most certainly be compensating you for your time. Is there something in particular you had in mind?" He smiled down at her. "Of course, everything depends on what kind of information you come back with." 

[lillieward]

"I ain't too picky - give me what ya' got." She smiled back at him. "I could get the basics no problem," She scrunched her nose up. "I'm even willing to get down and dirty for the information you're really yearning for." She laughed as a red strand cascaded from its original position. Nipping at her bottom lip, Lillie stood on her tip toes. With hesitance, her lips pressed against his mildly. The taste of cigarettes mapped along his lips - it was something the red head had always enjoyed. Lowering herself back down, Lillie smiled, her attention no longer remaining on him. 

[thedamon-smith]

Collection || Damon & Lillie

[thedamon-smith]

Damon chuckled at her answer. “I can see that we have a similar opinion of the man.” He wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her lightly on the cheek. “Could you get me information on the man? Who he associates with? Where he lives? Anything that can be used against him if it came to that.” 

[lillieward]

"Can we both agree that he's a fucking prick?" she muttered, the hairs on her neck rising at the thought of him. "What's in it for me?" Her head tilted slightly, her lips scrunching up into a smirk. "I most certainly could. He shouldn't be too hard to crack." Lillie knew she'd get the information she needed if the young woman had the chance to sleep with him. He'd have to let his walls down at that point. 

[thedamon-smith]

Collection || Damon & Lillie

[thedamon-smith]

"I think I have someone lined up for you next week." Damon kept his face turned out toward the city. "I also have something for you to do for me. A favor." He turned to look at her with a smile. "Are you familiar with a cop named Robert Knight?" 

[lillieward]

"Thank god." Lillie was more than happy to be put back in the swing of things - despite her last client encounter. Her teeth nearly gritted at the sound of his name. Suppressing a subtle sigh, the red head gnawed at the inside of her cheek. She watched Damon with heedful eyes. "Unfortunately, yes." She rolled her eyes, her thoughts nearly jumping at the reward of her deeds. 

[thisuserdoesntexistanymore20]

[thedamon-smith]

Collection || Damon & Lillie

[thedamon-smith]

"It’s fine." He rubbed her back gently. "Everything is going to be fine." His voice was gentle and kind as he could make it. He didn’t need her freaking out. And he definitely didn’t need her freaking out with a client. Damon took of his jacket and put it on her shoulders. "You must be freezing out here." He pulled away from her and leaned his arms on the railing. Looking out into the city, he waited to see what she’d do next. The little red head had a funny way of dealing with things. 

[lillieward]

Damon's ways were odd to the red head. Stirring up no argument, Lillie allowed for him to drape his jacket over her shoulders. She stayed quiet for a moment, her eyes quickly averting back to the city. Nipping at the bottom of her lip, Lillie's eyebrows furrowed. "So.. when do I get my next client?" she mused, a gentle smile mapping along her pouted lips. 

[lillieward]

Gone Baby Gone l Violet + Lillie

Nights like these tampered with Lillie's safety. She ended up in the wrong hands at the wrong time - all whilst being in the wrong state of mind. Her eyebrows knitted together at the crowd before her. Weaseling her way in between people, she gracefully stumbled towards the bar. A soft smile prodded at the edges of her lips as she spotted a recognizable face. "Vi! How are ya', beautiful?" she mused loudly, her lithe frame taking a seat. 

[lillieward]

Far From Home : Lash

[cash-ramsey-deactivated20140808]

"No you’re not," he said quietly. Cash wouldn’t have known what to do if something had happened to Lillie. She was easily his best friend and it would’ve wrecked him to know something happened to her.

[lillieward]

Lillie laughed softly, her leg over-lapping his. Hell, this was her best friend - she should have known better then to prod at him with her sultry ways. But along the way, something had shifted. "Kiss me like you mean it." she mused softly.