Chapter 8: the vixens

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We walk out the door getting in the back seat of the SUV parked out front. " Take us to the south side," Nick tells the driver. " Who's there," I raise my eyebrows." Damon and his people." Damon runs an underground smuggling ring from Italy to Asia. He should have some type of information on the Popov's and their dealings. " We can see what he knows, then we can go visit Gabriel." Nick smacks his lips," what's that for?" " You know I can't stand that ass licker." I try hard to keep the smile from my lips," what did he do?" " You know," Nick stares at me. " You might need to refresh my memory. It's been a long time since I've seen him." He rolls his eyes picking up his phone. I chuckle looking out the window. After thirty minutes, we pull in behind  a run down bar. 

We get out of the car walking to the back door. Nick knocks on the door and a few seconds later the door swings open. A big burly man points a pistol," the front is the other way." " We're not here for a drink. We need to speak with Damon." The burly man grunts before moving out of  the doorway letting us in.  We follow him down the hall to an office. He knocks on the door," come in." " Boss, they wanted to talk to you," we walked into the office. Damon sits behind his desk wearing a plain white shirt with a brown leather jacket over it." Romeo Rossi, how can I help you," Damon smiles. "You smuggle in Russia," I step in front of his desk. 

" What can I get you from over there?" " It's not what you can retrieve but  information about whom." He raises his eyebrows," you  intrigued me. Who do you need information on?" " The Popov brothers." " That's going to be hard but for you I can get it done." " Nick will keep in contact," I walk out of the office down the hall and out the back door. The driver holds the door open for me," take us to the slums on the west side." The driver close the door after I'm seated," that fucker." I shake my head pulling my phone out checking my texts. She must be sleeping, I go to the dial pad punching a number I thought I would never use. " Hello fratello." " Hi, Mirabella. When are you coming home?"

 Nick looks at me after I say her name." I'll be home in a few days. What do you need me to do?" I take a deep breath," I need eyes on the Popov  brothers." " That's a dangerous game you want me to play." " I know but I need your help." The phone goes quiet for a few seconds," I want my money sent to my offshore account when I arrive. I need security and a few staff members." " For what?" " Romeo, you're not in the position to question what I need. Will you have all this arranged when I arrive?" I take a deep breath," yes, I'll see you in a few days." " See you in a few days fratello," she hangs up. I squeeze the phone in my hand," she going to do it?"

" Yeah for a price," he nods." When was the last time she was on surveillance?" " A year, maybe more. You know as soon as she figured out we had someone watching her. She disappears," he shrugs. I place the phone in my lap, what has she been up to in the last year? Why does she need security and staff? The car slows down at a run down apartment building. " Go around to the back," everyone on the street stares as we drive. The drive loops around the building. " Stay in the car," we get out. " You sure about him," Nick asks. " Yeah, he's trusted and he knows where the savages are." We walk into the dirty building. " He couldn't find a better place to live than this ," Nick holds his hands over his nose. The hallways fill with trash cans and piss.

 We walk up two flights of stairs stopping at door 212. I knock on the door," get away from my door." " Open the door before I get seen out here." A few seconds later, the door opens and Gabriel stands on the other side in a wife beater and pants. " Hurry up before they start swarming," we walk in going to the living room. Even though Gabe lives in the slum, his place is like a five star hotel. White Leather couches and rugs. Sixty inch flat screen hanging on the wall. Glass tables and mirrors everywhere. " What's this visit about Rome? You being here in the middle of the night isn't good." He sits on the couch," I need some of the most ruthless and sexy females you have."

Gabe picks his glass up and takes a sip. " How ruthless we are talking about," he leans back on the couch. " Shes able to fuck any man then kill him right after." " Oh you want some of my vixens," Gabe stands up. "Let's go on a little tour," we follow him down the hall stopping at a full body mirror that covers the wall. " Hold this," he holds his glass out to me. I take it as he tilts the mirror to the right. A hole in the wall leading to the next apartment. " Gentlemen, welcome to my world," he waves for us to go through. We walk through the wall into a hallway of the next apartment. The farther we walk into the apartment you could smell weed and hear music. I stop when I enter the living room.

 Five women and three men sits around in a cloud of smoke. " Who are you," the closest girl say. The others turn and stare," calm down everyone. These are my guests." Gabe steps in front of us going into the living room. They all start to smoke again," where the vixens?' Gabe stands in the middle of the room." Drinking in 208," a pale-faced man says. Gabe heads pass the living down another hall. Instead of a mirror on the wall, it's a long painting of a meadow. Gabe moves it to the side letting us go through first. Loud heavy bass music plays. " All the apartments are soundproof. We don't need any of these nosey neighbors in my business." We walk down the hall stopping in the living room.

Four beautiful women dance next to each other. " Vixens," Gabe walks in clapping his hands. They stop and turn around," Gabby,  you need to make some noise when you walk in here." A short redhead walks over to him," if the music wasn't so loud you would have heard us come in, Spice." Spice stands no more than 5'2 think frame but with huge breasts. " Ladies, I would like you to meet some friends of mine,"Gabe points at us." Hey," they all look us up and down. The front door opens and Tracey walks. " Hey," she struts in standing next to Gabe. " I'm sure you guys remember Tracey," Gabe looks at Nick. I put my hand over my mouth. " Oh, I remember Nicky," Tracey walks over to him. Tracey is a beautiful woman with big breasts and ass. Long legs, flat stomach and a natural tan to her skin. She has men on their knees for her time but there's one thing off about her. " Don't touch me you man," Nick swats Traceys hand away from him. " Come on Nicky we were friends years ago," she pouts. 

" Yeah when Gabe got me drink and sent you to have a little fun with me." My stomach hurts from keeping my laugh in while Gabe flats out holler. " Tracey, stop messing with the man. They're here on business," Gabe waves her away. She winks before walking away," let me introduce you to my vixens." You already met Spice," he points to the short red head. He moves at a thick chocolate woman with green eyes and hair." This lady right here is Chip short for chocolate chip." I nod looking at her, thick with a little pudge in the belly. Gabe moves down the line to the next girl," now here's my firecracker. Jade." Jade stands at least 5'8, thin frame with just enough ass and tits to know they're real. " I've saved the best for last, Candy." She looks me dead in the eyes with a sucker hanging from the corner of her mouth.  She's built like a coke bottle, with beautiful dark skin and long black hair. Tough decisions this will be. 

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