DEVON POV
Fuck its cold up here. Freezing my motherfucking balls off for this prick. Ugh.
I watch him handing the package to the man he is with. Sleezeball. This man is a major coke distributor but right now he is my target. Ive been up here watching him for the past 48 minutes. I cant wait to get down from here and get a hot drink. I cant even feel my finger tips, im not sure id be able to have control of them enough to pull the trigger.
I look at the refrence photos I was given when he was assigned to me. More so I was assigned to him.
Hes old, and scary looking. Being the person I am really has its benefits. I think I am going to take this one a different route.
I check my phone making sure the tracker on his car is still active.
Sorry dillan, im gonna have to cut our date short. Ive got a party to get ready for
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NADIA POV
Stupid fucking traffic. Thats it. Im gonna be late.
"Hi yea sorry thanks, I am gonna walk the rest of the way."
I hand the cabbie a 20 and hop out. Its raining a little but I have a little umbrella with me. I jog across the street carefully in my heels. I used to work at a restaurant and the uniform was dress and heels. Im telling you I am fully confident that I can run almost as fast as I can regularly when I am in heels.
The horns go off. Congratulations, your horn works. It doesnt change the fact that the subway is closed for repair and a maple leafs game just let out. Rush hour traffic in toronto is enough to make me want to kill myself. I walk under the shops onnings keeping somewhat dry. When I round the corner I see the hall. Oh shit this is fancy. Am I underdressed?
At most people with think I am a powerful lesbian. Who cares. Im in a blush pant suit with a high slicked back pony and black pumps.
My hair swings behind me as I pick up my pace. A large crowd is exiting and I can slip through.
I maneuvre my way through the group of people and I make it through the doors. I see the security guards keeping watch and I know Im gonna get caught.
I look over the sea of people and pick my victim.
Its basically asking for me to take it
I go over to her and I go in for a huge hug. I miss hugs so I take what I can get okayyy
"Holy hell! Joanna! How have you been? Its been so long! look at you, you look gorgeous."
I put my arms on her shoulders and she looks at me odd. I run my hands down her side admiring her figure.
"Oh my god you are not joanna. I am so sorry miss. Have a nice night"
She pulls away with an odd glance and i fix my jacket.
"Excuse me, miss. There is a private event this evening."
I turn to be confronted by an overweight old security guard. I internally roll my eyes at him but on the outside I let myself shrink as much as I can. I put on my doe eyes and I look up to him
"Oh I- uhm"
"Miss, you need an invitation to get in"
He grabs my arm and starts to pull me to the security booth
My heart beats at this enjoying the thrill
"officer jackson. I know that."
I look at his nametag knowing this ass will get a power trip out of being mistaken for an officer
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RomansaNow available on kindle unlimited!! Girls do it better by Jules Greenhill You can read it here, but pls keep in mind that it is not grammar checked, there are plot holes, and quite a few inconsistencies. For the proper version, check me out on kin...