Dirty Little Secret - Not Edited

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Myla Mendez

We stood at the shipping container. They where all labelled with the Mexican Mafia sign - a cross with a knife in it - is looked around the boxing to see any signs of an opening. If I could find the opening then that meant I would be able to make sure that it was the right box.

I found a latch on the box. "Don't." Enzo swatted my hand away. "Don't you fucking touch me." I slapped his arm. "Don't fucking hit me!" He pushed me over. "Enzo, I swear to the man above your testing my fucking patience and I'm not in the fucking mood! I'm this close," I said holding my thumb and index finger only a millimetre apart "to stabbing you in the neck!"

He started chuckling, "Aww is someone sad because we didn't get to finish?" I gave him a cold look. "Me? No. You on the other hand...maybe that's why your in a mood." I said taking my knife out my thigh strap and my gun. I hiked up my dress leaving only my black lace panties on show and pulled my leggings on.

"What?" I looked at Enzo. He was staring at me with total lust. My cheeks went red under his gaze. Angelina came over and handed me my boots as I gave her back her heels. "Thank you!" I smiled as she walked away. I pulled my dress over my head and was only in my bra. Again I felt Enzo's eyes wander over my body.

"Quit eye fucking me." I said pulling my top out of my bag. He came closer to me and pulled out his ear piece. "I'll stop eye fucking you when we get back to Italy. Then I'll take you up stairs and tie your pretty little wrists to the head board whilst I fuck you senseless." My breathe hitched before I turned slowly looking at him. His lips formed into a smirk, "You know Romano. That's the second time you've said that...seems like your all talk and no game." he quickly got up, his lips forming into a straight line.

It was only in this moment I realised the Mexicans began moving around. They knew someone was here.

I moved forward pushing my thoughts of Enzo away and focused on my task. We walked up behind two guys. Enzo made direction for me to shoot one whilst Enzo ended the other.

I put my silencer on my gun, and shot the guy on the right. Once he fell the other turned round and before he could do anything Enzo stabbed him in the gut. We took their guns and moved forward.

There where 4 guys at the dock all with guns. "We need men here." Enzo spoke. I put my ear piece back in a moved forward. "Myla! What the hell are you doing!?" He whisper yelled through my ear piece.

I ignored him as I went up behind the first guy. I hit him over the head with my gun and shot the other who was in front of him.

I took a blade from my bra and through it and the guy to my left, hitting him in the eye.

The one to my right tan towards me with a gun ready to shoot. I could have shot him but that's no fun.

I kicked the gun from his hand. He took out a blade from his pocket. "That's not very fair." I said as I grabbed his hand whipping him round and using the knife to stab himself in the chest.

The one I hit over the head stood up and ran towards me. I ran up one of the shipments and flipped over wrapping my legs around his neck and snapping it.

I straddled his neck before standing up and admiring my work. I turned round to see; Enzo, Matteo, Luca, Angelina, and the rest of our team staring at me in shock, their jaws practically hitting the floor.

I shrugged and walked of swirling my gun in my hand. "Damn...she's scary." Matteo whispered to Luca but forgot I could here him through my ear piece.

As I walked up I see Narco. "Come to mama." I walked forward but was lifted by my waist. "What the f-" Enzo put me back down and locked me in place between the building and his body. "Don't do something stupid Myla." I raised an eyebrow at him.

"I wouldn't dream of it." I went to move but he wouldn't let me. "Can you move please." He eyed me up and down. "No." He looked at my lips then back to my eyes.

Fuck me.

What is he doing to me?!

Don't fall for him Myla.

Don't do it.

I gave him my best seductive eyes and bit my lip. "Enzo" I whispered. He looked at my lips once again. I grazed my hand to his cheek rubbing it gently.

Before slapping him across the face.

"Not. Gonna. Happen." He groaned giving me a dark look. I pushed him off me and walked towards Narco.

I'm done playing.

"Narco." I smiled fiddling with my knife. His expression was priceless. He looked as if he had just seen a ghost. "Myla Mendez." He smirked. "Last person I thought I would see here." I gave him a playful grin before walking closer.

His men circled me and I could hear Enzo giving off movement in my ear piece. "Really? Did you think that you could steal from the Spanish and we wouldn't be there to get it back?" He never done anything instead he took out his gun and pointed it towards me.

I stood unfazed by it as the rest of his men copied his action. "You know what makes me happy the most little girl?" Oh this should be good. "In lighten me?" He smirks walking closer to me.

"You think because of who your father is you can do what ever you want. You think because of Vincent you can do whatever you want. And I bet...the day that you decide to start fucking one of the Romano boys you'll think everything should be handed to you then to? Am I right?"

I smirked not answering. "Oh, your already sleeping with one of them aren't you?" He chuckles. "Can't say I'm surprised. You always have given off the slutty vibe." I liked my lips before speaking. "That's funny Narco, I was just speaking to your son Damon. He was just telling me how sweet, and...." i pretended I was thinking. "Tasty I was. Then we both relived your 47th birthday party, when we..." I looked up to see Damon standing at the board side, his eye pleading with mine to stop talking. "Fucked on your bed, then your desk, then in your car, then on the pool table, and in the pool." I felt satisfied with the look on Narco's face.

The men surrounding us, stared slimy at me. Narco turned to look at Damon who was now shaking like a leaf. He raised the gun to his son but before he could shoot a bullet was put through his shoulder blade. I turned to see Enzo stood behind the crowd. The rest of our team spread out tackling each one of Narcos men. I grabbed the gun from Narco and through it over to Luca who was running behind me.

I grabbed his collar and needed him in the stomach. Causing him to fall to the floor. I climbed over him and he pulled out a small gun and before I knew.

I felt pain to my ribs.