Love, Lies & War (David Luiz)

An Unwanted Meeting and a Drunk Mess - Inessa

I woke up the next morning around 9 with a stiff neck and a wet forehead. Gross, drunk horse drool. I elbow Calvalo in the gut and pull myself up from the couch.

"Why? What I do" he grumbles

"Get up, eat, wash.. You stink. We're meeting K later today" I order

"Hell no. I'm on leave mofo" he argues

"You wanna go horse"

"Gee fine, I'm up, duty calls blah blah" he groans

I walk out feeling good. I love it when I over rule the guys. There both about 6ft3 built like the hulk and stern looking. The sort of look any man gets after killing another, but here was little 5ft5 me bossing them around the world,  like a bloody super woman.

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After lunch me, soap and Cavalo head out of the hotel and jump in soaps car. On the journey over to headquarters to see K, I look gloomily out of the window. Just one week, 7 bloody days, is it too much to ask. I've not had a break in two years, even after Korea and Coby. Nothing.  Half an hour later we pull up in the car park and head through the entrance. No one questions us. We walk straight through up to K's huge glass office, with computers and geeky interns running around looking like they might throw up.

"And what can we do for you this time my lovely" Soap blurts out in his thick Scottish accent.

"Daeze Okar" she simple states

"What the slimy prick done now" Soap chuckles

"That slimy.... Daeze Okar is a an extremely important name in the transport and relationship between the UK and Nigeria. This daughter 15 year old Kalifa was kidnapped last week. Honestly do you lot not watch the news"

"We would if we ever got a break" grumbled Cavalo

"You look like shit Juan. Really. Anyway. The US sent in a team of 12 navy seals two days ago. They were able to recover one from the team. The information we have been able to gather is that she is being held on the southern boarder of Nigeria, by a gang of rebels and drug dealers. These guys are the real deal. The land is guarded by 200 men armed to the tee. We can't send in a bunch of our guys due to the land and terrain. They'd be finished within seconds"

"Oh okay so your wanting to send us three into it. Cool." I state sarcastically

"We can dive in during the night. Get some human graves dug and stay low. Observe the area. Go in without them knowing once we've learnt there habits" Soap suggests

"Good. Let me know what you need and when your done" K orders

She walks to her phone and starts shouting orders. That's our cue to leave. Not before she throws the mission file at my head. Bitch.

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Once we get back to the hotel i receive a text from Layla.

- what up hooker!!! Be at mine for 8. And get a taxi I have  A lot of wine ;)

I let the guys know the plan and head back to my room, lay on the bed and fall asleep. Its not till a few hours later when I woke up again, and changed into a navy dress that comes just above my knees with a high neck and back. I hated showing my shoulders and back, the scars still looked so angry. My let my hair dry naturally all big and curly and head out with the guys.