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-sofia
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Helios POV
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Stupid cock-sucking bastards. I leave you with one job and you can't even do it right.
I roll my neck, attempting to alleviate the growing pain. I turn off my phone and pull out a cigar. The smoke fills my lungs with the same intoxicating taste. Leaning my head against my seat, I blow out the remaining smoke.
"Tch, tch! That's your second one this flight. Trouble in paradise?" I hear her say.
I turn my head and look at Amora who managed to grab a popsicle from the flight attendant. She has a smirk painted on her face. Ignoring her, I turn my head back and take in another swig of the cigar.
Amora curses me under her breathe and I can see her turn her body in my direction. "Are we there yet?" She asks.
I blow out the smoke, "Is being impatient one of your many vices? I thought you loved being around me". Amora scoffs and looks at my cigar. "Your presence is insufferable. I thought you knew that? Or is being fucking stupid one of you many, many vices?" She says, eyes meeting mine.
"You should try shutting your fucking mouth for once in your life" I say smirking at her.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please put on your seatbelts. The plane is landing shortly" The pilot says over the speaker.
I hear Amora scoff, "Or what?". Putting out my cigar, I look at her. "Or I'll shove my cock in your mouth and shut you up myself" I say as the plane lands. Amora's face twists into a scowl and I hear her let out a frustrated growl.
"Fuck you" She says, the scowl still on her face.
"I'd watch your words kroshka, I thought you found my presence insufferable?" I say standing up from my seat. Amora rolls her eyes and walks out of the plane.
I fix my suit and walk down the stairs. The full moon shined brightly in the sky, illuminating the walkway of the airport. Alexei got into the limo and I followed behind him.
"возьми их в дом. алексей и мне есть где быть" I tell the driver. I open my phone and go over files that have been sent by my men. Once the car stops, the guards open the door and lead everyone else into the house. (Take them to the house. Alexei and so have somewhere to be).
"Go to Noche" I tell the driver. Once we get there, the bouncers let us straight in. The smell of alcohol, sweat, and sex fill my lungs. The beat of the music pounds in veins. "Что мы тут делаем?" I hear Alexei say. (What are we doing here?)
"Apparently, De León comes to this club often. We're here to collect information from afar" I say walking into our VIP room. The room has two large couches and a small bar in the corner. I look to my right and notice more VIP rooms all on the second floor. I walk over to the railing and look down at the crowd.
People grind on each other on the dance floor. Rolling my eyes, I walk to one of the couches and sit down. Alexei is sitting beside me, a cigar in his mouth. He motions it to me, asking me if I want it. I take it without a word and inhale the sweet smoke.
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