Back at the club’s parking lot
“Just talk to him for God’s sake, would you?!” Maeve yelled at Maureen.
“Nope.”
“Why?!”
“Nothing.”
“Just tell me why.” She almost begged at this point, already getting frustrated.
“It’s nothing.”
She immediately knew what was wrong with her sister.
“You’re really falling for him?”
“Hard.”
Back at the club’s parking lot“Just talk to him for God’s sake, would you?!” Maeve yelled at Maureen.“Nope.”“Why?!”“Nothing.”“Just tell me why.” She almost begged at this point, already getting frustrated.“It’s nothing.”She immediately knew what was wrong with her sister.“You’re really falling for him?”“Hard.”
“The call is about to start, I’m going to need about three minutes to intercept the connection of one of the weakest links on the call.” Bryan said to Alegra.“Any sudden movements of slip ups and Purple right here wouldn’t hesitate to send that bullet flying through your brain. It’s an audio call this time around so just sound to try as normal as possible or else, poof! Straight to hell.”“O-okay.” Alegra’s voice shook. The other stakeholders came onto the line in a short time.“Hello.” He said as normal as possible.“Hi Alegra?!” Rita seemed to house some surprise in her voice.
"Tiana?""Yes boss?""Bryan is setting up your room at the moment and you'd be moving into the hostage house this afternoon.""Alright boss." She grinned."Any requests of any sort?""How would I get to hang out with y'all sometimes?""We'd find a way around it.""Okay.""It's ready boss.""Okay, take her in and remember, try to act as normal as possible. Like a proper victim."
"Stay for a minute more." Tequila cooed as Storm was about to exit the bed."Why?" He smirked."I hate you." She laughed."Why are you up already anyways?""I have to address the hostages, they're getting pool privileges today."" Oh okay, I really hope we aren't making a mistake though. "" I hope so too."" See you in a bit? "" Sure." She yawned going back to sleep while he shut the door behind him, before trudging the corridor and descending the stairs.
“Okay guys, We lost ingrid and Morgan. Boss still wants us to continue on the plan despite my opinions, he’s not listening to the reasons I gave as regards why it’s too much of a risk to continue.” Rita Campbell said to Watson Perez, and Howard Gonzalez.“Why does he still want us to keep pulling through?”“Watson, daily the company increases in worth, as we spent, It’s net worth is nineteen billion dollars and if we’re able to pull through with the plan and sell it, we stand to get approximately nine billion.” Howard elucidated.“Okay, so what do we do now?”“As opposed to the boss orders we bolt!” Rita suggested
“Okay guys, We lost ingrid and Morgan. Boss still wants us to continue on the plan despite my opinions, he’s not listening to the reasons I gave as regards why it’s too much of a risk to continue.” Rita Campbell said to Watson Perez, and Howard Gonzalez.“Why does he still want us to keep pulling through?”“Watson, daily the company increases in worth, as we spent, It’s net worth is nineteen billion dollars and if we’re able to pull through with the plan and sell it, we stand to get approximately nine billion.” Howard elucidated.“Okay, so what do we do now?”“As opposed to the boss orders we bolt!” Rita suggested“But for how long?”“A short while.”“Soon, the families of these people would start involving the police and we’d be suspects, the company sale would further dampen our chances, so laying low for a while would do us good.”“Al
Tequila's eyes darted open at the days of sunlight filtering through the open blinds. She stretched out an arm across the bed searching for storm but her hand came back empty.He wasn't in bed. Her phone pinged, it was Renata, again."City, I'm pregnant." The text read and Tequila's eyes flew open as she abruptly sat up against the headboard, all traces of sleepiness leaving her. She texted back."How?""When?""By who?""Wtf Renata?!" She texted her, all at once.Renata seemed to be typing for a long time so she opted for a call instead.
"Let's head over to ours." She suggested to Storm as they sat on the terrace of the hotel, enjoying the view."Let's go." He harried out, excitedly."What's got you so excited?""Nothing." His smile only seemed to widen." Alright..." She raised a teasing brow."C'mon let's get going." He gently pulled her up from the comfortable couch so they could pack up." You're way too eager, it invites me." She laughed."Don't stress about it." He assured them and they were all packed up in a few minutes.
"So I'm just going to assume you didn't do a background check on me." I smiled and Storm smirked in return, taking his eyes off the lonely road to spare me a glance."On a second note, how about you wow me, what do you know about me?""Really?""Sure c'mon." I pressed."Well, your full name is Cincinnati Roxanne Lopez, twenty three years old, ex-stripper, hitman, other vices and there are also a few other details.""Like?""You have people dear to your heart, Reynolds, Renata and Lauren the old widow.""Don't call her that!" I flipped."Sorry, I didn't mean it that way." He apologized, a bit laid-back."Wait how did you even find out I go by Roxanne? It's not even on my birth certificate or records.""I have my ways?""Riiiight." I drawled.
“Hello boss.” They strolled into the holding house where Storm had been awaiting them in the dimly lit basement.“Why’s he all battered?” “He tried to shoot Jack and Maureen.”“Motherfucker.” Storm chuckled while the rest stood at various sides of the small room.“Give us a minute.” He said and they all excused him, all except Tequila.“As I heard, you had something to say?”“I’m not saying nothing.” Ross was being stubborn.
"So I'm just going to assume you didn't do a background check on me." I smiled and Storm smirked in return, taking his eyes off the lonely road to spare me a glance."On a second note, how about you wow me, what do you know about me?""Really?""Sure c'mon." I pressed."Well, your full name is Cincinnati Roxanne Lopez, twenty three years old, ex-stripper, hitman, other vices and there are also a few other details.""Like?""You have people dear to your heart, Reynolds, Renata and Lauren the old widow.""Don't call her that!" I flipped."Sorry, I didn't mean it that way." He apologized, a bit laid-back."Wait how did you even find out I go by Roxanne? It's not even on my birth certificate or records.""I have my ways?""Riiiight." I drawled.
"Where's she?" Maureen asked out loud."Doing whore shii." Maeve laughed."Maeve..." Storm raised a brow."Sorry boss." She apologized immediately."Sorry guys, I'm here, so so sorry I'm late." Teq rushed down the stairs."The princess arrives." Maeve mocked."Simmer down, evil stepmother." She fired back, winning the unspoken, unofficial wit battle.They'd all just arrived from the previous house with their stuff and despite the fact that Tequila was welcome at Storm's place, she still thought it wise to pick a room in the employee building.She was setting down her things and took a bit too long, thereby delaying the rest of the employees at the meeting held downstairs."Who's today's topic?""No one." Storm smiled up at her."Why?"
Cin's POV"You didn't come in to say goodnight last night." She took a seat referring to me as I dusted the counter. I worked as the store's attendant and other functions did pop up as days went by."I was tired and I also didn't want to wake you up. Besides, I'm not a kid.""The more reason to check on old Lauren.""You're not old you're just…""Elderly?" She teased, a smile perched on her lips."Not the word I was looking for.""But one I'm familiar with." I frowned in return."With a frown marred across your face like that, you're never going to find a man.""A lady's life is not just all about finding a man and becoming a missus, some of us enjoy solitude and being free enough to do things without considering other people's emotions.""You won't gro
"So I'm just going to assume you didn't do a background check on me." I smiled and Storm smirked in return, taking his eyes off the lonely road to spare me a glance."On a second note, how about you wow me, what do you know about me?""Really?""Sure c'mon." I pressed."Well, your full name is Cincinnati Roxanne Lopez, twenty three years old, ex-stripper, hitman, other vices and there are also a few other details.""Like?""You have people dear to your heart, Reynolds, Renata and Lauren the old widow.""Don't call her that!" I flipped."Sorry, I didn't mean it that way." He apologized, a bit laid-back."Wait how did you even find out I go by Roxanne? It's not even on my birth certificate or records.""I have my ways?""Riiiight." I drawled.
"You finally let her implode. Feel good about yourself?" Maureen gave Maeve a nasty look. "I didn't mean to" she whispered as everyone stared at her, she felt judged."I'm sorry." She apologized."Fine, you got what you wanted. "" I'm sorry"" It's okay baby. Bryan held her in his arms as they both walked towards her room."Come on." He cooed at her."Teq?" Maureen called out behind the locked door, fingers crossed for a response."I need to be alone." Her voice quivered back."Teq please let me in" Maureen pacified without indicating too much pressure. Silence followed her statement and ensued for a few seconds before Maureen heard the door lock click open."Hey." Maureen whispered tenderly."Hi" She sniffled as she turned around, walking towards the bed.
"What are you doing here?" She stared at him as they stood in the parking lot, looking from side to side to be sure he wasn't being followed."Did you come alone?" She focused her attention back to him."Nope." Remiel grinned at the both of them."I missed you." She kissed Storm."Hey Remy." She grinned as she pulled him into a hug."Where are you staying?" She asked the most important question."A property here.""Oh, Bryan did mention that you had a few properties littered around here.""Why are you out alone?" Storm kissed her forehead and her eyes fluttered closed as she relished the kiss."I needed some fresh air, hormones kicked in and I was really mad when you told me you were busy.""I know babe. I'm sorry, I was driving.""It's okay, I'm just happ
"Come on man." The middle aged guy beckoned to his assistant."It sure is dark in here." The man commented as they descended into the bunker. He switched the lights on and was shocked to meet the face of an old enemy."Hello Michael." The gruff voice sounded without its owner looking up."Cerano?""In the flesh." Cerano gave a wicked smile."Hello old friend, what brings you to town?""I need your help.""With what?""Revenge.""On who?""An old friend too." He grinned devilishly, lighting up his cigarette before puffing out smoke."Details." Michael took a seat."Here's my new assistant Domino." Micheal said to Cerano."Hey there pretty lady." Cerano grinned with cigarette stained teeth."Back