The VIP room at Lupanara Night Club was warmer than usual. White lights lined the red velvet walls from floor to ceiling giving the room a hideously outdated look.
Carlos made a mental note of advising management to turn up the air conditioning before the Night Club opened its establishment for the customers later on that evening.
"Did you finish the Senate job in Belize?" inquired Franco as he carefully arranged his dose into neat little rows on the glass table. He bent over and readily snorted up a few lines.
"No tiene caso. 'no point'. She's hideous...pero ella tiene un culo grande," 'but she has a big ass', replied Carlos.
Franco snickered, accidentally blowing away a few of his lines, wasting most of it.
The Senator, only known to them as Belize, paid quite a bit of coin directly to El Leon to protect his identity and satisfy his cravings.
In exchange, the two were entrusted to make the drops at his vast estate.
However, the Senator's questionable fetishes required special circumstances in order to meet his demands.
Firstly, the girls had to have a bigger penis than the Senator's, as he was rumored to be well-endowed.
And secondly, they had to be freshly deceased.
The Senator recently reneged on his debts so Carlos was called in to remedy the problem.
The plan was to forcefully take the Senator's daughter as insurance and put her to work in order for him to pay off his debts to El Leon.
But when Carlos apprehended her, he realized that even though the girl's body was built for sin, she was a deaf mute and extremely unattractive.
So much so, that Carlos had to punch the Senator's wife in the face for having created such an ugly daughter.
Carlos sat on the leather couch leaning his head back, pinching the bridge of his nose, relishing the mind-numbing sensation of the coca soaring through his veins; Carlos invited the absence of pain.
Meanwhile, two attractive Brazilian girls resembling twins performed in a cage above center stage.
While Franco watched on, one of the girls pulled herself up on a bar above her head as she performed a split mid-air, resting her ankles on either side of the cage.
She beckoned to them as she displayed herself spread-eagled.
The other girl faced them and bent over backward until she was upside down, then slid her legs out and over the same bar above them as they proceeded to pleasure each other, gyrating and bouncing against each other's mouths.
One of the girl's eyes was constantly locked onto Franco's.
His glassy eyes lingered over to the girl as he took a hit from a hookah and passed the hose to Carlos.
"I thought you liked them thick and tranquilo, 'quiet'."
Franco held his breath in as long as he could before forcefully exhaling through several fits of coughing.
"Not if she is ugly as fuck, so I took his young mistress and broke both his legs instead."
"You could just put a sack over her head. And if it breaks, it's on you, cause that just means you forgot to double bag."
Franco continued eyeing out the girl in the cage and considered calling one of his men to bring her down so he could fuck the shit out of her.
I'm getting some brain before I get my dick wet tonight.
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BOOK ONE Gods of Desterrados: The Banished Ones
Aksiyon"GET THE FUCK DOWN, NOW!" roared Carlos. To their horror, they heard gunshots and glass breaking. Both girls started screaming as Carlos pulled out a pistol from his trench coat. Florida and Greta covered their ears, trying to duck as low as they c...
