REEJAY!

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Juan.

Flashback

"I see the target. In VIP. Im going in." I spoke into my earpiece and my Director snapped, "Agent Gomez do not move in. You can blow this-." I snatched out the earpiece and grabbed the ice bucket and a bottle of patron. I have been here since the day after my 30th birthday. Its been 4 months and we havent gotten an inch closer to catching Tito. He spends his days in this gay strip club and I have been waiting VIP guest and their bougie asses. Im over it. I got this.

I walked up to the red velvet rope and his guard asked, "Are you lost?"

"No, Your boss always order Patron at exactly 2:00 AM every saturday night before the bar shuts down." I told him just loudly enough for Tito to hear me. He snapped his fingers to let me in. I walked into the VIP section and headed to the red couches. He was laid back as two twink male strippers gyrated all over him. He slapped their asses as I bent over to ready him his five shots. He whistled and I acted as if he wasnt talking to me.

"Ayo, who you?" He asked as he told the strippers leave. I stood all the way back up and laughed, "I work here and why you sent them away."

"Why deal with those popper inhaling gringo twinks when some latin spice is before me." He flirted as I laughed.

"I know a latin ass from anywhere. Now why dont you dance." He stated as he licked his lips. I stared in his face and up close and personal I can see his manly thuggish mexican features for what they are—he was sexy as fuck. That perfect brown skin and a mean mug that can kill a bitch off a stare.

"I dont dance, because it aint enough money you can throw at me. Most these dancers buy bag and the latest shoes. I am looking for a house, cars, and trips. If you wanna lay down with me I got to have some where to lay isnt that right?" I told him as he smirked and moved up. He grabbed two shot glasses and handed me one. He rubbed it against my lips as we stared into eachother eyes.

"You must not know who I am. Ill take care of your little young ass. Ill put you on a throne so high you wont be able to look down." He told me with the most confident yet serious tone.

"You dont strike me as a lottery winner, doctor, or someone who owns a multimillion dollar company." I told him as I grabbed the shot and threw it back. He is use to boys and I can play up on my young looking features to get him exactly where I need him. We need a man on the inside and I am perfect. I winked my eye and walked off out of VIP. I can feel his eyes burning a hole in my back. I got him right where I want him. I went in the back and was snatched up to the wall and the door was slammed.

"Are you trying to get yourself killed? You cannot be this stupid. When you joined the undercover division I knew you was wild, but you could have been killed." Director Otis told me.

"We need someone on the inside and with a man like that his ego just need to be stroked just right." I retorted.

"Alicia is already at this mansion as a maid. Just fol—."

"I planted a tracker on him. Its in his back pocket. Im that good, dont ever under estimate me again. We have did this your way for four months..and I dont want this to run for four years...like I have a life and I have read how deep you can be undercover. Let me do this."

Little did I know I had bit off more than I can chew. For the next two weeks Tito showed up and asked for my personally. That turned into late night dinners. Within a month I had quit my job and he had brought me a Loft and 2 cars. After a year I was inside his house. What can I say this bussy got some power. And as we closed in on him he had a meeting right in my eyes with Ocho. A huge drug dealer from New York so the time frame got pushed back and now here I am 4 years later still working this damn case. However, it is about to pay off with Tito and Ocho both arrested.