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The club lights illuminated Ebony as she stood at the bar watching the target closely as a few strippers sat by him or on him.
She then took another shot causing her nerves to melt away in an instant.
Her boys were spread around as she waited for her moment while wishing they were at the bar.
Once Marco stood up she quickly followed onto the packed dancefloor.
She looked around before taking a deep breath.
She let go of all shame as she let her body move with the loud music.
She had done this plenty of times but each time was as horrid as this was.
Once he caught sight of her he moved behind her before grasping her hips, dragging her dress up slightly.
"Sei la rosa più bella dell'intero edificio, tesoro mio" (You are the prettiest rose in this entire building my sweet) he said into her ear.
"Grazie Signore" (Thank you, sir) she said.
"You can speak Italiano?" he asked as he pressed his hips against her, feeling her curves.
It made her feel sick.
"Ovviamente" (Of course) she said.
She looked at him with slim seductive eyes.
"Così bello" (So beautiful) he said as his hand caressed her face.
"Come ha fatto una giovane donna così bella a ritrovarsi in un posto come questo?" (How did such a beautiful young woman find herself in a place like this?) he said.
"It's my birthday.
I thought I would treat myself" she said.
"Buon compleanno dolcezza mia. Sarei felice di farti un regalo" (Happy birthday my sweet.
I would be happy to give you a present) he said.
"Tipo cosa?" (Like what?) she asked.
He placed his hands on her breasts and squeezed.
She wanted to kill him and as he thought he was going to get sucked off in the nearest bathroom she was thinking about all the ways she could hurt him.
"A dance.
One that only and man and Women can do" he said.
"But we're in public," she said.
"There are ways to make this a little more private.
I have guards scattered everywhere and they can easily throw everyone out of this place" he said.
"Are you a part of the government?" she asked with a fake smile that he couldn't see through.
He was as stupid as all the other men she trapped.
"No, my dear.
I was the boss of the Italian mafia.
I have billions and if all goes well you could be sharing my riches" he said.
"Your hand," she said.
She had to swallow a blood-curdling rage as his hand wandered under her dress.
"Shh.
Don't be scared.
I promise you that I can make you my sweet girl into a woman tonight" he said before biting her ear.
He slipped his hand into her panties.
She faked a gasp as she fought every urge in her body to kill him in the middle of the club.
He was brave and that would be the death of him.
If not by her by the four men watching him touch her the way only they were allowed to do.
"Meet me in the bathroom Cara Mia," he said before walking away.
"He's a dead man" she whispered knowing they could hear her.
"You ok sweetheart?
You're shaking a little" Gaz said.
She looked around "Let's just get this over with" she said.
She then walked to the bathroom.
Ebony walked in to see Marco waiting for her with a stupid grin on his face.
"Lock the door," he said.
"I already did," she said.
"You learn quickly," he said before diving for her.
He slammed her against the wall before kissing her like a wild animal.
She reached for her knife as he went to unzip her dress.
Ebony then stabbed him as her face finally went cold.
He cried out before looking at her.
She rolled her neck "Shut the fuck up" she said before twisting the blade.
"You bitch" he said before yelping.
She took out her knife before walking behind him.
She kicked him to the ground.
"I can't kill you but there are ways to hurt you without killing you," she said.
"Who are you?" he asked.
"SAS," she said before going at him as if he was a stress ball.
Blood splattered and split in the room as she finished with him.
She then cleaned him up before carrying him out of the club.
Nobody looked as they kept on dancing.
She dragged him outside before throwing him to the ground.
"You did a number on him," Laswell said.
"He deserved it," she said.
"There by the truck.
I had to remove them from the scene as Soal, Ghost and Price were ready to kill him.
Gaz hasn't broken yet" Laswell said.
"There protective" she said.
"At least you know they always have your back," Laswell said.
Ebony nodded before rubbing her arms.
It was over.
Thank god it was over.

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