Sunshine

6- Playlist

Devin's POV

It's 10:16 and I'm late for the meeting. I really don't have an excuse because I officially woke up a 6 something in the morning and been up ever sense.

I feel speed run towards the room the meeting is being held. I'm wearing a plain blue hoodie, high waisted jeans, with cow printed sock- I decided not to where shoes cause I'm not really going no where.

I finally made it to the door straightened myself out before entering. "Sorry I'm late, I was chocking on ice."

I take a seat at the round table sitting in between Ales and Xander. "Good morning." I greet Ales and everyone else.

Marco clears his throat gaining our attention. "Well sense Devin is new here we'll need to catch her up." His voice is filled with authority.

"There's a rat in our Mafia selling information to the Germans, which is the reason behind most of our shipments being stolen or going missing."

I take some cherry chapstick out of my back pocket and apply it to my lips. I nod my head getting an understanding of the situation."Germans bad, got it."

I don't miss Marco glancing at my lips before continuing "No one knows about this mission except the people in this room. My second in command, Arlo, is running the mafia while I 'visit' Alessandro in Italy for business for a month." He keeps talking, I look down at the table and my mind drifts off.

"They should really put out some appetizers or something."

It's a meeting not a brunch.

"You right- I want a ferret, and some confetti cake with sprinkles."

You should probably pay attention.

"Yea, I'm not gonna do that. Besides I practicing multi-tasking."

Well your not doing a goo- "Right Devin."

I slowly look back up and nod. "Okay."

"Okay what?" Xander raises one eyebrow, challengingly.

"Okay I'll let you give me a lap dance." I put my hands and manspread in my chair and turn it facing him sending him a sly smile

Before he could respond Marco did. "Absolutely not."

"We were saying that one of us would train you because in a week you have your first mission at club called Red Spades. Ben Weber, a high rank member of the German Mafia will be there. You'll lure him into a room we booked up stairs, room 05, where we'll take it from there."

I sit and listen to Marco explain and the guys and I asking questions and putting out input, and then the upper left of my back starts to ache. I shift uncomfortably in my chair trying to lessen ache, hoping to go unnoticed, but each position only works for a few seconds. I need to lay down.

"You okay?" Ales whispered. I turned towards him to see the concern look on his face.

"Yea, I'm good." I gave him a tight lip smile.

I don't like being a bother to people, and with annoying them unintentionally. Especially annoying them unintentionally or being told I'm annoying when I'm just being myself. That shit be hurting my feelings have me cry and shit.

10 more minutes go by with them discussing the plan, making a schedule, and me shuffling uncomfortably in this chair; Marco glances at me. "Alright meeting's over."