*Disclaimer: All characters are 18+, no underage characters will ever be portrayed in any shape or form in this or any future stories.*
**Jax's point of view**
Jax had slept at Eva's place last night after she had shown him the costume she used to wear when she prowled the dark streets of the city fighting criminals as "The Shadow" in her youth. It was a big deal and Jax knew it well; she had kept this secret hidden from everyone close to her including her own son. Yet she had confided in Jax last night which meant Jax had somehow wormed his way deep into her heart. Eva had refused to have sex with Jax last night as Erik was in the apartment and for the first time Jax didn't feel like manipulating her into doing it regardless. She offered him a blowjob which he was all too happy to accept. But as her lips wrapped around his massive girth and her drool coated his shaft all the way down to his heavy balls; he couldn't help but get distracted by the fact that just a couple of feet away Eva has stashed her most well hidden secret under the floorboard of her room. Jax was like a kid in this regard; anything he was told he couldn't have he would spend all his focus into getting exactly that one thing.
By the time Eva was starting to deep-throat his cock and gagging on it uncontrollably instead of appreciating her work as he usually did by stroking her hair or fondling her tits; he was glancing towards the floorboard occasionally which didn't escape Eva's eyes. She glared at him with his cock stretching her lips wide apart while she knelt between his legs on the floor. Taking the cock out of her mouth for a moment she scolded him "if you don't want this I can just stop you know!" After that Jax just chuckled and halfheartedly apologized before placing a firm hand at the back of her head and forcing her back onto his cock.
The next morning he left early but not before taking a peek at the costume once more as Eva went into the shower. He just sneered at Erik as he went past him in the hallway out of the apartment after Erik tried to greet him politely. He didn't know why but Jax always found the boy irritating. Maybe he thought Eva was holding herself back because of the boy; Jax would have had her wrapped around his finger long ago if not for the boy. Jax did enjoy tormenting the boy whenever he could though as a means to entertain himself; not that the boy's mother wasn't plenty entertaining.
Jax spent a couple more nights at Eva's place after that in hopes of badgering Eva into showing him the costume once more and possibly even wear it for him to see. Eva kept on refusing it again and again though he did get the impression that he was making progress in cracking through her hard shell. He even refused her sex one night when she had been feeling a bit horny; she had even made up some excuse to get Erik out of the apartment. Jax pretty much wasted all her effort by refusing her what she wanted and she spent her night frowning or glaring at him. Jax knew it was just temporary though; he needed to have what he desired so if he had to play games with her to get it then he was prepared for it.
Next morning, Jax went to the club as he had a few new liquor vendors to meet and a city official to bribe to get his licenses renewed without being inspected first. He had a busy day ahead of him as he sat at his large wooden desk behind a pile of paperwork signing things that he found extremely tedious yet he knew he had to get them done. He got through to the city officials by bribing plenty of times and if sometimes one or two of them resisted he would always hint at his connections with the city's crime ring. It wasn't that he was lying, the club was indeed owned by one of the crime families but he was largely exaggerating his value to them when threatening those people.
Jax was expecting just such a city official to come to his office above the dance club today. It was about some permit that Jax had neglected to get for storing liquor in the basement. After about ten minutes of boring paperwork Jax was more than happy to step away from it as a soft knock on his door made him look up. Though he was a bit surprised to see someone he wasn't expecting today. It was the oldest son of the crime boss that owned the club. Jax quickly got to his feet and extended an arm to shake though the man in his early thirties didn't bother with it.
Looking around the office the guy barely looked at Jax as he asked "how's the club profits, Jack?" Jax gritted his teeth as the man took the wrong name. Jax corrected him slowly " it's Jax actually..... and well the profits are okay.... They should get better once I deal with that pesky new city official who keeps sniffing around..... I bet he just wants some money to keep his mouth shut." The man didn't seem really bothered by any of it as he stared at a wall poster pasted onto the wall of the office; it was a picture of a naked woman pushing out her chest with her hands behind her head as she knelt on the floor. It was a tad much but that was what Jax liked after all. Suddenly turning the man asked Jax "and what about your back rooms? Are they going well?"
Jax had to start a bunch of private VIP rooms in the back of the club a few months back. When the boss had personally visited and told him to make room for some women who he had acquired to work at his club. Jax wasn't sure what he had meant by "acquired" but he knew better than to ask the boss such a stupid question. The VIP rooms had gotten pretty popular in such a short time despite how well hidden their existence was to the normal people. The reason for the popularity was a bit much for the normal public to figure out and could potentially cause a lot of bad media focus on the club if came to light. The gimmick of the VIP rooms was that the women the boss has acquired wore super-heroine costumes when dancing and entertaining guests. The back rooms were illegal to begin with but if the media got a wind of this during so many super-heroines were going missing every other month it would be the end of the club no matter who owned it.