*Previously named Sinner's*
They're both Sinner's.
So horrible, yet so perfect for each other.
So horribly perfect.
Mara De La Riva.
Daughter to the capo of the Spanish Mafia. A cold-hearted killing machine raised to perfection.
Her purpose in life...
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I crept along the alleyway, the occasional sound of a car speeding past disrupted the vibrations and music echoing from the gentlemen's club. I discarded the long jacket onto the ground and tucked it behind a bag of trash that lay spilled out onto the cobbled stoned ground.
I slipped in the back door into the club. The smell of sweat and alcohol invaded my senses as I drank in the atmosphere of the club. Half-naked women in little to no clothing swung around poles uniformly with their fellow dancers. The occasional whistle of cheer from a horny guy could be heard as they chucked bills onto the stage.
I watched, and most importantly learned at how they glanced at every customer, paying attention to them but not enough that they held all of her attention, leaving them eager for more. They threw money onto the stage in hope of attracting the dancer to look at them again.
Men were simple creatures. Easy to captivate their concentration and direct it somewhere else. In this case I wanted Nikolai's mens attention on me.
I did a loop of the floor, trying to scope out where the VIP area was. I knew who I was looking for.
Andrei Volkov.
One of Nikolai's closest friends. One of the few men in his inner circle.
I sauntered up to the bar as confidently as I could, acting like I knew what I was doing. I took my moment when the bartender was distracted and snatched the tray filled with vodka shots and moved away quickly.
As I was making my way towards the VIP section I glanced around the club, sourcing any escape routes. A few smaller stages were dotted around the room while the main stage had three poles on it. One slightly towards the front of the stage while the other two were located on either side of the main pole.
Music pounded through the club, the occasional flashing white lights disrupted the otherwise red glow that was casted around the room.
I heard Leo talking though the earpiece.
"Have you made it inside? Spotted Andrei yet?" He asked.
I pressed my hand against the earpiece discreetly to respond.
"Inside the club, haven't gotten eyes on Andrei but I'm guessing his in the VIP area considering his connections with Nikolai so that's where I'm headed now."
