Jessie didn't particularly care when he revealed for which side he fought for. Really, it didn't matter much to her. As long as she was doing her thing, those matters seemed trivial in her opinion.

Despite it being such a hot political topic.

Jessica keened into him, unable to hide her pleased expression from his praise or his touch on her sides.

"You know how to make a girl feel special, Niko."

She rested her hands on his shoulders, bringing him closer. She put her finger under his chin, lifting it up.

"Who gives a damn if you're a veteran or not. I just appreciate you."

"Of course I do. If I didn't, I wouldn't be in here right now giving you a lap dance," she said with a quick laugh.

However, her laugh was cut off by a quick inhale, a sigh of excitement at his rough handling. Jessie's dance faltered briefly at that, a rare thing for Niko to behold.

She prided herself in never making an error. This man seemed become the death of her in a matter of seconds.

Looking back at him after regaining her composure, Jessie gave a particularly firm roll of her hips to the rhythm of the song before leaning in to kiss him, like she was starving.

Well, maybe she was, for once in her life.

Niko returned her kisses, and she felt like she was going to be devoured. Her hands reached up to hold onto his hair, to steady herself and to keep him close at the same time. She abandoned anymore of her dancing skills to opt to hook her legs around his waist instead.

Jessie pushed her chest forward, into his touch. There wasn't much in between his hand and her body, nothing much to leave anything to imagination.

"Please." A sighing plea.

All of her domineering power and teasing nature she held earlier was gone now. She was simply at Niko's mercy, as his lips left hers and trailed down her glittering neck. Then even further downward. At his demand, she obeyed.

"Please! Niko!"

Jessie hums contently, her hands gripping onto his shoulders as he kissed her skin again. He knew how to make a girl feel special, that was for sure. She could get used to someone like this, instead of the other patrons that came in and out of the club. Not to mention, he was a pretty face to look at.

"Anything for you, Niko," Jessie cooed, angling her face down to catch his lips in one more kiss.

Jessie knew, deep down, that she was probably one of the hundreds of girls he's seen before. She wasn't anything special, other than someone to have a good time with. She was just an entertainer after all. There were other more important ladies out there he could have.

But a girl could dream, couldn't she?

She opened her eyes, peering at him with a hazed look as she leaned into his touch.

"You want me to work for you?" she echoed back, nearly dumbfounded.

However, it was an easy answer, especially with the indication that this was not a one time thing if she came.

"Okay. I'll work for you," Jessica agreed, flashing a sweet smile.

"Well, I thought my prospects were already pretty good... so why not?" she teased, laughing.

However, he peaked her interest. Jessie tilted her head to the side.

"And what are you offering?" She bit her lip, anticipation clear in her eyes as she waited for his response.