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Myla Mendez

"If the shipment comes from here." I said pointing to the screen on the jet. "I'll already be there, that means at least we have one person there to take out Narco. You all need to remember though, he is NOT to be killed." I moved on to the next slide as I instructed the team and Enzo.

"What do we do if Narco attacks back?" Jackson one of my fathers workers speaks. "Of course he will attack back. I don't doubt him for a minute. But that doesn't mean we won't be ready, his men can die. I don't care about that. But I want Narco alive."

I moved on to the next slide as I heard Jackson mutter under his breathe. I never heard what he said but I was in no mood to be tested. "Jackson could you come here a sec?" I asked politely.

The rest of the men sat at the conference table my father insisted on having installed in the jet along with Luna and Angelina. Jackson walked up smugly and stood beside me.

He stood beside me and faced out to the table. The rest of the men Rico(slept with him), Antonio(slept with him), Nario(slept with him) and I think everyone else that was sat at the table too. Well everyone except for any of the Romano's obviously.

"I wanted to show you all something." I spoke as Jackson stood beside me with his hands in his pockets wearing the same smug look.

I swear people where trying to piss me off today. "Let's imagine Jackson here is one of Narco's men." Everyone nodded their heads in acknowledgment. Enzo was sat at the bottom of the table facing down fiddling with a pen.

"If one of his men where to say attack me from the side." I stand beside Jackson and nod at him to try and attack.

He moved his fist and went to punch my abs. I quickly turned grabbing his hand and twisted it. He squirmed, before I twisted more and he screamed out in pain. "Now my attacked here, underestimated me. Now he's in pain. But that's not good enough." I twisted his arm more then pinned it behind his back. "Let's say he was also rude, snarky, obnoxious even." I pressed his arm firmer to his back. "Don't hesitate to just-" I snapped his arm, breaking it. "Snap." Tears began streaming down his face.

I bent down to his ear and whispered. "Answer back to me one more time and your arm breaking will be the least of your worries." I grazed my hand over his cock before pushing him away. The rest of the room fell silent as they looked at me in fear and shock.

Enzo on the other hand sat with a smirk plastered on his face before throwing the pen down and standing.

"Go sort him out." He gestures to one of the guys who was helping Jackson. "Everyone else, be prepared we land in 20 minutes." The room cleared out leaving only Enzo, Luca, Matteo, Luna and Angelina. Us 6 where the main attackers. We had the best training, especially Enzo and I.

"Once we land we are going straight to the shipping port. Matteo and Angelina yous will be taking the upper quadrant, Luca and Luna, yous need to take the lower side. Myla and I will take center." Enzo rattled off everyone's instructions. "Once we have the shipment, it gets put on the jet and we are back on board ready to go home. No excuses." I add.

"Question." Matteo says putting a finger up.

"What if you need a bathroom break?" He says seriously. I close my eyes and shake my head in disbelief. "Hold it." I answered back.

"Not that easy..." he added. I rolled my eyes and continued checking over my guns insuring they where full. Everyone cleared out the conference room as Enzo and I stood on either ends of the table packing away guns, and strapping knives to ourselves.

"I'll get Narco and y-" I stared at him. "I'LL get Narco, you can go have fun with the rest." He chuckled. "I'll make a deal, whoever can take down the most guys gets to take Narco down too." I tilted my head contemplating for a moment.

"Okay deal" I walked up closer to him. "Your gonna regret this." I went to move past him and he pulled my arm back slightly. "I've told you before Myla, your gonna need to learn to change your fucking attitude. Disrespect me once and I'll tie your pretty little wrists to the head board and fuck you until you can't walk." His whisper controlled my body.

He let go of my arm but I never moved, I just stared at him for a moment. As much as I hate him I can't help but notice his features, he has a scar on shoulder blade from a time that I shot him. A scar on his ear from a time I skimmed it with a knife. But he made it look good.

He inched closer to me, his lips brushed mine.

I couldn't do this? I can't kiss him?

"Myla" he whispered before pushing his lips on mine. His right hand cupped my cheek as his other snaked round my waist. The kiss started slow, passionate even. I moved my hands up wrapping them round his neck. His tongue grazed my lip wanting access.

I didn't give it, I don't know what would happen if I did. He bit down on my bottom lip making me let out a soft moan. His hold on my waist becomes firmer and his tongue moved with mine. Both of us fighting for dominance.

It was like the kiss had been brewing between us for the longest time. My body lit up just by his touch. He moved me back so my butt was hitting off the table. He moved his mouth away from mine and trailed kisses down my neck before hiking me up and sitting me on the table.

I ran my hand through his hair and held on to his shoulder as he left love bites down my neck and across my shoulders.

"Enzo!" Matteo called from the seating part of the jet. I pushed Enzo off of me in a panic causing him to move back. He looked annoyed, hurt even.

I gave him an apologetic look before Matteo walked in. "Enzo, oh hey Myla. Do you guy's think that Luna and Angelina have a lot more botany lately? Cause when I say it I get-" he was smacked across the head by Angelina and Luna stood on his foot.

"SEE!" I could still feel Enzo's hard stare on the back on me. I turned avoiding his eyes at all costs and slid of the table. "I'm gonna go sit." I moved past them all as I heard arguing break out between Matteo, Angelina and Luna. Luca walked over to Enzo and they began talking.

A few minutes later Luna and Angelina came in and sat down.

"Shit." Luna said grabbing an ice bucket and spewing.

Shit indeed.

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