Chapter 12

Matteo Rodriguez

She was a complete different person the moment we stepped into the club.

Her steps were seductive so was her voice. She clung to me like a second layer of skin laughing and being extra touchy since we were asked to act like horny honeymooners.

"Can you all hear me?" Vera's quiet voice filled all of our ears through the pods.

"We can but we don't need to hear your rapid breaths down our ears." Reid remarks flippantly and I imagine him running his fingers over his scar.

Vera let out a bitter laugh gaining all of our attention. "Come on Reid, not like you didn't enjoy hearing it last night."

"Wait what?" Arianna asks, shock evident all over her face before breaking into a laugh.

Everyone was laughing until Salvatore - the party pooper - silenced everyone.

"Johnson just arrived. Arianna, do your thing."

Showtime.

We head into what seems like underground illegal

casino/striptease bar and the heavy saturated smell of smoke and common Venetian's "Arancia" fragrance hit me a