Very short chapter, been kind of busy with basketball sorry !
Amelia
My alarm from my phone went off, causing me to jump out of my sleep. I looked at my phone and it was 5:30. I open my eyes fully and the first thing I see is Marcus.
"Yes?" I ask, confused as to why he was staring at me in a creepy way. He smiled at me weirdly, "It's go time" He says then steps out. I grab his hand and pull him back in.
Once again, he's doing someone he's not supposed to.
"Fuck Marcus. Don't go in, out in the open someone could have saw. Please drive us to the back of the club" I say to the driver.
He drives us to the back and parks the car. "Now, Marcus you can get out first and go in from the front and check in or whatever. I'll get out at 5:45, that way it won't look like were here together."
Before I could finish speaking Marcus is already out of the car and making his way into the club. Why does he have to act like this sometimes.
He hated that I took charge of this whole thing so he chose to act like this. I wasn't going to let his pettiness ruin the mission.
"Well okay, you guys put your ear pieces on and tell us what's going on here and there" I say and step out of the van
I put the ear piece in my ear and walk into the club.
"Hello, ID please" I show the man my fake ID and walk into the club
I tap on the ear piece "Oh, I just remembered we didn't exactly make fake names up for ourselves" I say into the ear piece but Marcus doesn't respond
"Marcus?" I say into the ear piece "What what" He says back to me rudely
I chose not to respond and just do what I had to do. He obviously didn't need my help so there was no point in trying.
"Hello baby, you live around here" Angelo Hill says as he grabbed me by the hand and placed me on his lap
"Say no Amelia. If he knows you're Italian he might remember your face from somewhere" Renzo says into the ear piece
"No, I'm American. Just here with a few friends for vacation" I lie
He looks around "Hmm, doesn't look like you're here with anyone" He says looking at me still on his lap
"Hai un bel fisico" [You have such a pretty body] Angelo says, thinking I couldn't understand
I try my hardest not to roll my eyes at him. "So, where are your friends?" He asked. "They left me alone today, didn't feel good so sent me to the club by myself" I say, lying again
"Well don't worry, I'll take good care of you tonight" he says with a smirk on his face
I roll my eyes, forgetting that this was a mission. He grabs me closer to him "You roll your eyes like that again, I'll have to punish you, doll"
Doll? Ugh gross.
I slowly grind on him "I love a good punishment" I say, trying to maybe get him on edge so he would maybe talk more. He bits his lip and lets out a soft moan
"This wasn't part of the plan" Marcus says through the ear piece.
"Do you like that?" I ask Angelo. "I would love it if you did it to me, Amelia" Marcus says through the ear piece distracting me.
I don't know why he was doing that. He could seriously blow this whole cover. But for some reason, I enjoyed the way he was talking to me.
"Let's take this to a more quite place" He says standing me up and grabbing my hand.
I walk with him into the back room and he closes the red curtain behind him. He sits down and points to his lap. "Sit"
I don't sit on his lap, but I sit on the floor. Hovering over him.
"What are you doing on the floor?" He says.
I scoffed "Take your pants off and you'll find out" I shoot him a smile as he does what I say.
Ew, as much as I was highly trained for this, I still didn't want to see this.
Here comes the easy part. I place my hand behind my back and grab the knife I had tucked into my shirt.
I hold it on his dick, warning him.
"Woah woah, what the fuck are you doing?" He yells.
"Come on Angelo, don't play dumb and let's chat" I say as the knife is still on his gross tiny penis. "How do you know my name you crazy bitch?"
I smile "Oh bitch hmm? You wouldn't want your tiny dick to be split in half would you?" I say putting pressure onto it
"No, no please" He begs. "The one thing I hate was people begging, I have the power. Just because you're telling me to stop doesn't mean I will Angelo" I smile
"Stop acting like a little bitch and tell me where you and your crazy ass wife keep the things you steal" I say
"Ucciderò questa pazza puttana" [I'm going to kill this crazy bitch] He says in Italian, thinking I still can't understand
"Mi piacerebbe vederti provare" [I'd like to see you try] I say to him
"I thought-"
"You thought wrong. Now tell me where you keep your shit" I was beginning to get very impatient and I was ready to kill him. But I still didn't have anything. Except for the fact that he had a tiny penis
"Okay okay, I'll talk"
"It's in a old house, it's north from here kind of far the key is under the yellow flower pot please don't slice my dick off" He says weeping
I try not to break character and laugh. "Give me
the address" As he gives me the address I repeat it back into the ear piece, hoping one of them in the van was writing it down for us
I stand up and wink "Pleasure doing business with you" I turn around and walk out
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