The Blackmail of Sarah Walker | By : ItwasMerlin Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 66346 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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OKay so the set up for the actual chapter i wanted to write dragged out far to long , but i want it all in so i made another chapter . This one is the plan so to speak , and the next chapter is the execution of the seduction . Do not worry though , the next chapter is completely written , i just need to edit it so expect it some time tomorrow , itll be uploaded as soon as possible dont worry.
i have no beta , so mistakes are my own , and there probably are some , but I am not a proffessional so i do apologize.
if characters of oc im sorry , but in all fairness , this is a Morgan/Sarah pairing so what do you expect.
The set upChapter four
Castle midnight....
"Good job team the mission was a success, and Mr Johansson is in our custody. Not to mention we now have in our possession all his plans and contacts." General Beckman said with a proud tone as she addressed the group of Chuck, Casey, Sarah and Morgan. “I’ll be in contact soon about our next move, for now, get some rest”
With that the screen logged off, and the group began to get ready to head off home after a long evening.
Sarah and Chuck drove back just the two of them, taking her Porsche. Much to the delight of the blonde who couldn't stand being in Morgan’s company any longer. She could feel his glancing looks, his eyes roaming up and down her body whenever Casey and Chuck weren't paying attention. The blonde beauty was still reeling from the humiliation Morgan had put her through, making her confess to being his whenever he wanted while being recorded. But she felt powerless to what he asked, especially when she looked at the man sitting beside her, her Chuck. She felt like a broken record when she kept telling herself she should leave but then couldn't, too in love with her nerd to do so. Trying to push those thoughts to the back of her mind, she continued on, trying to concentrate on her driving.
Morgan was thinking much different thoughts as he sat beside Casey who had unhappily agreed to give him a lift home.... Even though the big man lived literally five seconds away. No what Morgan was thinking was about what he had witnessed tonight. And that was the CIA's best female agent at work.... And while he usually came back from a mission 'nerding' out over seeing Sarah's ninja assassin skills , this time it was about how impressed he was with her seduction skills. She was so believable he was surprised Chuck didn't intervene; the mark had fallen for it hook, line and sinker..... And that's what Morgan wanted; he wanted to be in a situation where it seemed Sarah wanting to fuck him was real, where it seemed she wanted him as much as he wanted her. After that, after the first time being more 'Natural, well he would use her to fulfil his up most desires. But first he needed to think about how to set the situation up, not to mention other small details. With that thought in mind, he slowly began to form a plan. Something he realised he was doing a lot of lately.
Castle, the next day, midday....
While he hadn't been able to come up with a definite plan yet he had some ideas, Morgan realised there was a few things he could begin to look into straight away. What he would make Sarah wear firstly, obviously the blonde seemed to look sexy in just normal clothes, but like he saw last night, in her perfectly fitted dresses, she was breath-taking. And he wanted that, he wanted her to look so fuck-able that when he left with her every man in the room would be jealous.
That's why he had snuck into castle; he knew the team had mission clothes to choose from so he thought he would search through the clothes specifically for Sarah. And with Casey working a shift at the Buy More and Sarah with Chuck both of them having the day off, it was the perfect chance to look.
Entering the clothing area, a small white room with little in but a seat and a small touch screen computer, with a large open wardrobe at the back built into the wall. With clothes belonging to men and woman hanging up along with different gender shoes lined up beneath it.
Morgan sat down at the small touch screen. Having been shown it before by Chuck he quickly skimmed through the screens until he found the dresses made for Sarah. There was quite a few to choose from, all Multiple colours and styles, but it was when he found a long silk red coloured dress he stopped (Chuck vs the break up). Just imagining what Sarah would look like in that dress sent the blood rushing to his cock, deciding he had found the one he clicked on it. He smirked when it came up with the perfect shoes to go with it as well. He bit his lip when he saw the silver strappy high heels the computer recommended, God would she look good in those.
With the outfit decided he clicked on the ok button, he was surprised when the clothes hanging up at the back of the room began to revolve, much like at a laundry mat. Until it stopped, the long red dress he had chosen hanging in the middle, he jumped a little when the shoes then began to move until the silver ones he had chosen were now in the middle as well.
"Well that was easy enough" he whispered aloud to himself before collecting the items of clothing. He then went and collected one more item, a small USB key that Chuck had shown him could hack most things. Well apart from the program Chuck had designed that he currently had on his laptop, a program holding a video he watched multiple times....a video Sarah giving him the best head of his life.
Having everything he needed he left quickly.
Chuck, Sarah and Morgan's apartment, evening.....
Deciding to spend most of his time after work planning, he holed up in his room pretty much straight after work. The two 'lovebirds' deciding to have a romantic night, meant he could plan in peace which was good, after all Sarah in the apartment was a distraction....for obvious reasons.
Searching through big events on his laptop that where taking place in Burbank, events where Sarah could wear the dress he had chosen. He eventually found a charity do, which was taking place at one of the fanciest hotels in four days’ time this Friday night; ironically the same hotel Sarah and Chuck had just stayed at. The Burbank hotel. Normally to get on the list for a party like this, you had to be well off and well-connected but with a small bit of hacking thanks to some high tech CIA equipment anything was possible, So in four days’ time, Morgan Grimes and Sarah Walker where on the list for the charity event, both single party goers looking for a good time.
Morgan then set about booking one of the rooms; luckily this Usb could take funds from the hotel company's bank account. So while Morgan would get the room for free, the hotel would still get their money back.
He only needed the one room anyway..... After all Sarah was sharing with him.
The small bearded man smiled when he received confirmation of booking. With the tickets being sent immediately in his name, along with Sarah’s.
He then set about getting the next part of his plan ready.
When he was finished, he grabbed his phone, sending a quick text.
Restaurant across town.....
“You know what the captains like Sarah" Chuck said to the blonde across from him, a smile on his face.
"What....awesome?" Sarah quipped, giving her boyfriend a smile back causing him to chuckle. Stopping when she felt her phone vibrate. She slipped her hand into her pocket grabbing her phone. Quickly checking who had text her, her heart beating a little quicker when she saw who it was. God what did he want now she thought in annoyance quickly opening the message.
Morgan Grimes:
When you return home, leave the key to your hotel Maison room under my room door. Do not ask why.
Received 8:30
Sighing in annoyance, and a tad bit of worry as to what he was up to, Sarah slipped her phone back into her Jean pocket.
"Who was that honey?” Chuck asked curiously, taking a sip of his wine afterwards.
Thinking quickly, Sarah said the first thing that came to mind.
"Just Carina, she keeps asking me out to get silly drunk.... You know what she's like”
Chuck let out a small laugh “Oh I remember.... She coming back to LA soon? Because you know, you should go out, let your hair down some when"
Sarah smiled a small smile, her Chuck always thinking of her. If only he knew what had really been happening recently.
"I'm not sure where she is, but I think if I agreed she would drop everything in a heartbeat. She does like to have fun that girl”
The next day....Maison hotel....
Morgan opened the door to Sarah's hotel room. The blonde having slipped the key card under his door the night before. He was glad she hadn't asked why, in fact she had purposely avoided him all morning. The fact not bothering him too much, not when he had things to accomplish anyway.
With a bag and a small box in hand he entered the plain looking hotel room. Nothing much besides a bed and a few other things. He liked this room though ....actually he loved it, having very Fond memories, especially sitting on the edge of said bed.
Not wanting to waste any more time than needed , he placed the bag and box on the bed before slipping back out , making his way back towards the buy more to continue his shift. On his way, he pulled his phone from his pocket, sending a quick message.
Castle .....
'Tap....Tap...Tap'
Sarah sat at the table in castle alone writing up the mission report from the Johansson bust. As her fingers slid across the keyboard, she explained in depth, each of the different events of the team’s mission. Only to be interrupted by her phone vibrating on the desk. She grinned a little biting her lip, her and Chuck had been texting each-other while he was at work, everything from funny to naughty messages.
Picking up her phone, she sighed, running her free hand through her blonde locks as soon as she saw who the sender was. Swallowing nervously, hoping he wasn't about to make his first demand, she clicked open the text message.
Morgan Grimes:
Go to the Maison hotel, I've left something for you on the bed. Along with instructions. I expect a reply within the hour telling ME exactly what I've asked, so I know you've actually been.
Received 12:37
Sarah sat staring blankly forward for a while, unable to move. Her mind racing with the possibilities of what Morgan had planned. Eventually she snapped out of it and headed towards her car, not wanting to call Morgan's bluff with too much at stake.
Twenty minutes later, hotel Maison....
Sarah entered her old room, looking around she smiled at some fond memories, until her eyes came to the bed itself. The most recent memory making her shiver in disgust.
Eyeing a box and a bag on the bed, the blonde stepped forward, picking up the box first. Opening it, she gazed down upon a pair of familiar looking strappy silver high heels with a letter addressed to her underneath them.
Ignoring the letter for the moment, she gazed into the bag this time, before pulling out another familiar item. A long silk red backless dress with small spaghetti straps. She knew this dress almost immediately..... It was one she hated. This dress brought up memories of Bryce’s return and Chucks cover break up. What the hell is that little shit doing with this?
Deciding to find out what he was playing at, she grabbed the letter addressed to her, and ripped it open. Unfolding the piece of paper, she began to read.
To Sarah
I hope you like the dress, and I can't wait to see you in it. You’re probably wondering what this is all about. Well, while I watched you seduce that nuclear terrorist I had an idea. I want you to seduce me; you were so believable on that mission, that I've decided I want the same treatment. I want you to make me believe.... I'm your mark for the night. Except you won't be tranking me when we get to our room.
Sarah read on as Morgan explained the details about what he had set up before she got to the last paragraph.
I want you looking the best you possibly can. I want you on your A game Friday Sarah, if I sense you’re not getting into your role ....we will have problems.
Do not try to worm your way out of this as I will find out, unless it's a mission. Because remember are little agreement, whenever, however, any way I want your mine. Otherwise Chuck will be receiving some interesting files. Think about what you could lose if you try and call my bluff.
Sarah dropped the letter before putting her head in her hands. How the hell had it come to this? She knew she had done terrible things in her life, but enough to deserve this? She was finally happy for the first time in her life and now Morgan Grimes of all people was crushing that.
But being with Chuck, even with this blackmail going on, she still smiled more than she ever had; he made her life amazing...... Her heart just wouldn't let him go...so she knew because of that fact; she would go through with it. She also couldn't be the reason his heart broke again, so she felt stuck, because even if she did leave, Morgan would send him the video and devastate him.
Wiping away the water that had started to gather under her eyes, she picked up her phone and texted Morgan before the hour was up. She couldn't afford to be late.
A few days later, Thursday night, Chuck/Sarah/Morgan apartment.....
Sarah was worried as she sat at the dinner table, the night with Morgan was coming closer and not one mission had come up. She was beginning to believe this night would actually happen. It seemed the bad guys were waiting, just so she could betray her boyfriend even more then she already had.
"Sarah you alright honey?” Chuck asked as he placed a plate of food in front of his girlfriend. Before taking a seat beside her at the head of the table.
Pulled out of her thoughts by the voice of her boyfriend she looked up.
"Oh sorry I was miles away"
Nodding slightly, Chuck then spoke.
"You know Sarah, Morgan told me yesterday that he's spending the night at his mother’s Friday night .... Apparently big Mike and Bolonia are going through a rough patch and he offered to keep her company"
"Oh that's nice of him" Sarah replied with fake enthusiasm, knowing what the troll really had planned.
"Yeah, but think about it" Chuck said placing his hand over hers. “We get the whole place to ourselves"
Like an alarm bell ringing in her head, Sarah realised she hadn't even thought of an excuse as to why she might not be here Friday night. Thinking quickly she spoke, playing on an excuse she had actually used recently.
"I'm sorry Chuck .... I forgot to tell you I agreed to going on a night out with Carina" She said giving him a sad smile, her heart cracking inside due to the blatant lie. “She’s been hounding me for a while and I kind of just agreed, so she's flying into L.A tomorrow morning....I can cancel-"
"No ...no " Chuck said holding his hand up before smiling brightly at Sarah confusing the blonde.
"Why are you so happy Chuck?"
"I'm just glad to see your agreeing to see your friend; I mean apart from with me and Ellie, you’re never that interested in going out so I'm glad you’re doing it. So what, is she coming here as soon as she arrives?"
Sarah didn't think she could take it anymore; the man was too sweet for his own good. Instead of some men being unsure of their girlfriends going on a girl’s night out, especially with someone like Carina at the expense of time alone with them, Chuck just wanted her to go out and have fun.... Be more normal like she craved.
Realising she had to reply, Sarah come up with yet another excuse.
"Erm no, I'm driving out to meet her. She knows something is different with you Chuck since she first came around. She doesn't know it's the intersect, so don't worry. But she said for safety reasons it would be best If I met her ... She doesn't want to bring any enemy's that could have followed her straight to our front door."
Chuck nodded in understanding. Before speaking once more.
"If anything happens though Sarah-"
"Don't worry” Sarah cut in, knowing where his thoughts where going. " It's just a precaution, and besides we can handle ourselves."
It was that moment the conversation was interrupted as Morgan, much to Sarah’s annoyance walked into the room.
"Food smells good Chuck" He said with a smile as he walked up to the kitchen counter and began to put spoonful’s of food onto his plate.
"Thanks buddy" The nerd herder replied. “Did you hear, it’s going to be a night of duck hunt by myself tomorrow .As you’re at your mums and Sarah's now going on a night out with Carina"
Morgan bit his lip at the mention of the leggy auburn haired spy. God did she know how to please a man, what he wouldn't give for another night with her. But that was in the past, now he wanted something even better, something he had dreamed about for quite some time. A certain blonde spy sitting in the room.
Glancing to face the couple sitting at the table, his eyes mostly trained on the stunning blonde who was doing her best to avoid eye contact with him.
"Sorry my man" Morgan apologised before addressing Sarah. “Good to see you letting your hair down though Sarah. I bet you'll have a great time"
As soon as Chuck wasn't looking, Sarah sent Morgan a dirty look. Fighting the urge not to beat the snot out of him. The cocky bastard.
The next day ... 6pm, Burbank hotel..... The night of the seduction
Morgan was in awe at the plush room he had been set up in.
He had decided to Check in early, and get the lay of the land so to speak and he was very impressed. The plush hotel room suite had a king sized bed, wide screen TV, refrigerator stocked with alcohol and to top it off two love seats. The room was coloured mostly in black and white giving a Morden feel to it.
Placing his small suitcase on the bed, he sat down beside, breathing in as he did. Tonight was the night and God was he going to enjoy it. Grabbing for his phone, he checked the most recent text he had sent to Sarah. Making sure she knew exactly when he wanted her there etc. while he would arrive at the charity party on time at 8pm, she'd arrive half hour later.
Morgan placed his phone on the bed before opening his suitcase up. Removing his best suit and tie, followed by his laptop, he found what he was looking for underneath.
He smirked when he picked up the small micro cameras he had once more taken from castle, before setting about placing them in strategic positions around the room. After all this was one night he wasn't going to forget, but he wanted to be able to enjoy it, over and over and over again. Plus a little more blackmail footage didn't hurt either.
Once he was finished, he set about showering and getting ready. His blood pumping with excitement, his thoughts not once thinking about the damage he was doing, his only thought was this time, and the little guy gets the girl.
Maison hotel...7:30pm
Sarah looked at herself in the mirror, wanting nothing more than to run home. If most people saw her right now they would describe her as stunning, her Hair was perfect with the back tied up in a loose bun, while two curled blonde bangs framed her face. Her makeup was done to perfection, her face looking flawless, with a seductive shade of red lipstick on to match the dress she was in.
Gazing down, she took in the long silk backless red dress. She had to admit it was beautiful and she looked great, the dress hugging her curves adding even more sex appeal. But this dress held such bad memories that she felt horrible standing in it.
Here ensemble topped off with the strappy silver high heels Morgan had chosen, making her already tall stature more prominent. Especially compared to Morgan’s lack of height.
(Look up Chuck vs the break up if you can't imagine Sarah, she looks like she does in the episode)
She would rather have turned up to this thing looking horrible. But she didn't want to risk an annoyed Morgan, his words being clear. This has to be realistic, otherwise I'll know, and if you don't go along with what I want ....Chuck will be told.
Sarah checked the time on her phone, and sighed. It was time to leave if she wanted to get there by Morgan's time limit.
"You can do this Sarah, he's just another mark" The blonde said to herself trying to psyche herself up. “You’ve seduced warlords, terrorist and much worse people then Morgan Grimes. This is a situation you've been trained for, tonight your Sarah Walker, CIA agent, nothing more"
With the small pep talk out of the way, she turned on her 'cold spy mode' and left the door, heading for her Porsche.
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