Tine walked into the bar at a leisurely pace. It was hot, he was wearing a loose cotton white shirt, half way unbuttoned. Beige short slacks and a pair of Ray bans. He chose a seat in the furthest corner, mostly out of sight. I beautiful young girl came over and took his order. He sat at his table for probably 10 minutes before he saw him.....
He was astonished. They looked exactly the same. He knew they were twins from the intel provided, but this identical? Oh well, should make it even easier Tine thought. He watched him, sipping his drink. There was something different about him though. He had an easy way about him. Talking and laughing with the staff behind the bar. Making jokes with the customers, recognising, and greeting the regulars. He didn't have that permanent frown between his eyes. He looked completely relaxed and at ease, like he didn't have a care in the world.
If only he knew....
He motioned for the waitress to come over. "Excuse me, the barman, what is his name? I think I recognise him from somewhere".
"His name is Sarawat"
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Havana Nights
FanfictionFollow up to Satisfaction. Can be read on its own. Tine is on a plane to Cuba. He has only one mission and one target. Language, violence and sex.🔞
