Plan A (pt. 2)

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I walk over to his desk one-foot in front of another.

"You look dazzling," He says.

"I wish I could say the same about you" I give him a false smile.

"No has perdido tus encantos" He says with a thick Spanish accent.

You haven't lost your charms

I roll my eyes and sit on the edge of his table, I spot his glass of whiskey and pick it up.

I take a sip and ignore the burn. "Por qué?"

"Why what?" He asks with a stupid smirk.

"For someone who is so cocky, can't even step up to pay what he owns"

He chuckles deeply and walks around the table

"Well I would like to cut ties with your boyfriend," He says and takes the whiskey and drinks some placing it on his table.

"So amor, how about we talk about you?" He says

I walk around the office looking at all his things.

"I have been normal, I'm alive," I say and throw him a look.

"Unfortunately," He says with a pout

If I would have known I would be meeting with Xavier than I would not have taken up the job.

"You are playing a dangerous game amor"

"Hm, it seems you are as well," I say and sway my hips as I walk back over to him.

He sits on the edge of his desk and I get a little closer to him.

"Maybe cutting ties wouldn't benefit you as well as you would like to think"

"Tsk tsk tsk, care to explain"

"So business with allies yes, it is complicated, but say.. you cut ties, you would lose all your drug interest, and you would also lose some other allies which bring in money correct? And don't you need the money to keep up this nice little fort you have?"

"But why would I lose other allies?" He asks 

I give him a smile 

"Pobre chico" I say and shake my head I get closer to him and he watches me closely.

I wrap my arms around his neck and lean up to his ear.

"You have tried to kill me once, and I survived, it shows that I am a lot more stronger than you"

I edge closer as his hands grip my waist tightly, his nails starting to dig into me.

"I would not be afraid to either cut your lifeline or convince your main allies to cut ties with you and Join us"

I grip his jaw and he glares daggers down at me.

"Now that doesn't sound like such a bad idea now does it?" 

"¿Así que todavía eres una perra?" He scoffs

So your still a bitch?

I roll my eyes and shake my head at him.

I step back and pry his hands off my waist.

I try not to wince at the pain and hold out my hand.

"Do we have a deal?"

He stares at my hand and clenches his jaw.

"Deal" He growls and shakes my hands roughly, he pulls me closer to him

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