I was looking at the "phone" in shock. Who the fuck was this? Should I tell Gabriel? No. I probably shouldn't. I put the phone on the secret pocket and looking in the mirror. A short black dress. Strapless. Red ruffles at the end. That should be good, right? Hopefully. I put on the god damn boots. Fucking hell, the heels were kind of long for me. A knock was on my door.
- come in!
- Come on Zoe. We need to go now - Venom said.
At least, I thought it was venom.
I walked out of the room and saw Noel waiting for me.
- Well hello there "Bella Montagna" - Noel teased.
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After what seemed to be forever we were in front of the place where the mission took place. The building was tall as fuck. Okay,just remember the mission. Noel grabbed my arm, not hard, but enough to look like it was hard. A security guard stopped us.
Noel gave him the fake ID and the security guard let him in. Roberto was waiting for us at his office.
- Ah come in, come in. - he said with a smirk.
God. He looked even more disgusting in person. I wanted to throw up. Roberto have Noel the money. I couldn't count jut it for sure was over one million. Ugh! Was I really only one million?! I wanted to punch Roberto in the groin but I remembered the mission. Stay fucking calm, Zoe.
- she's Italian so she doesn't really speak english, Mr. Woodcock - Noel said.
Roberto looked at me up and down. Fuck, I felt uncomfortable. His gaze lingered on my boobs that were pushed up from the bra. It looked like I had boobs but in reality they weren't that big.
- I like her. How old are you darling? - he said with a smirk.
Fuck! What was I supposed to say? I gestured with my fingers that I was 19 years old. He smirked.
- Very well then. Do you know what you're going here?
Noel spoke for me.
- No she doesn't. So you can keep her. I got my money. Now I'll leave. Goodbye Roberto. - Noel said.
- Goodbye Zade. - Roberto grabbed my waist and pulled me to him.
Fuck. I was disgusted. Noel left me alone with this bitch. Eugh. He was about to take off my clothes when I said in my worst english.
- Sir, I need go toilet.
This is going terribly , need to finish it now. He nodded. His arm was around my waist as he led me to the bathroom. As in plan, Venom was there, as a waiter. I lifted my right hand up and crouched down in one second. Then Killer shot Woodcock. I flinched at the loud sound of the gunshot. The body fell on top of me. I made a face of disgust. Venom chuckled a bit then took Woodcock's body away from me. Great. I had blood over this brand new dress! I wanted to scream.
- Well it seems like you went on with the plan - noel said and wrapped his arm around my waist.
I rolled my eyes.
- Of course I did. I'm a master at it. - I said.
He chuckled. He took me outside and onto the car.
- Are you okay? You seemed a bit scared and flustered in there. - Noel asked me in his low, sexy voice.
- Yeah I'm.. I'm fine. Just getting started to seeing men die in front of me. Nothing too much. - I forced a small smile.
I wasn't scared. I was terrified.
- Oh I'm sorry, sweetheart. Don't worry. You'll get used to it eventually. - He said with a wink.
His hand rested on my thigh and we flirted.
- May I? - Noel asked me.
I was confused.
- Uh, sure? - I said not knowing what he was asking for.
Seconds later some perfect lips met mine. I clutched at my stomach. I got butterflies. No way. I put my hand in his hair and kissed him back. I closed my eyes and Noel's arm wrapped around my waist.
- When we get home, I'll fuck you so hard you wont be able to walk.
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The Latin Brotherhood
Short StoryZoe had a life that had been normalized in the neighborhood she lived in with her uncle and his family. She was 19 years old , orphaned , and working nearly every night as a stripper/waitress at the club her uncle owned . One night though everythin...