"Hello I'm Ingrid." The tall, hot, brunette sporting a summer body complimented by perky medium-sized breasts flashed a sweet smile at Tequila. Her body clad in short shorts and a bikini top. "I'm Amber." Tequila hid her identity while Ingrid ran a tongue over her own lips as she stared at Teq's, a lump forming in her throat, her eyes taking over the latter's body. "A drink?"  "Sure." She cleared her throat playing along. As they approached the bar, Storm and Tequila shared a gaze and she hinted at him on the latest developments to the best of her capability. He was quick to understand as he made himself a ghost, disappearing from the scene as fast and stealthily as possible.     She fumbled with her key card as they shared a kiss. "Here we are." Ingrid said to Tequila as she shut the door to her hotel

“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. The conversation ensued and was soon coming to an end. “Keep it going for a few more seconds.” Bryan whispered as he was so close. “Can I turn on the camera?&rdq

“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 pol

"Is that Maeve?" Tequila's jaw dropped as she saw the sexy lady trailing after a couple who held hands. "This wasn't the plan." Storm's jaw dropped and they hurried towards her. "Mae." They whisper yelled. "Boss. Teq." She glanced at them both before focusing an attention on the couple about to exit the pank. "Perfect." Maeve whispered. "Guys, parking lot in about ten seconds. " She said into her mic before slipping on her orange mask. She hurried behind the couple while Storm and Teq gave them a small distance seeing as they weren't on their masks. "Hello." One of the park’s attendants approached them both. "Just maybe." Tequila blabbered too and the attendant ignored their excuses with a smile. "Well, follow me then." He said to them with glee. The

"Guys, we have to burn down the house if we're seriously going to do this." Bryan hesitated. "Why?" "Just take my advice." He seemed quite frantic as he spoke. "Okay fine." Sal agreed. "I got all tracks off the vehicles and don't ask me how but the plane has been procured too." "Alright. Location?" Maureen asked as everyone looked quite freaked out and alarmed at the current situation they'd found themselves in. "Are they ready?" Tequila rushed down with a duffel of her important stuff before dropping it off beside those of the others. "Yeah." Maeve exhaled, rubbing her hands against her jeans. "Yo! Turn on the TV.” Raymond begged on with his duffel. "The police just got vital top secret information as regards the top stakeholders of Bray Inc and after a signed and stamped court order, they'