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Cuba.

Sebastian.

      With the low light of the club house, I watched my new target, Anderson Banks

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      With the low light of the club house, I watched my new target, Anderson Banks. A heavy man with a big brain and a small cock. I snickered as I remembered how well Rosa had described the man's male anatomy.

I tipped my glass at the redhead, Rosa, who worked with me. She was a curvy beautiful lady, with a cute smile and lovely eyes. Rosa had managed to secure a job with me because she was a clever girl who gets what she wants, not paying much attention to what it will cost her.

Selflessness is the key.

She winked at me and continued to flirt with Mr Anderson Banks.

I looked around for the Waitress and when I spotted her, I waved her over. As she reached my table I ordered a bottle of Martini, the waitress took my order and intentionally dropped her pen, she feigned exasperation and bent low to pick it up, exposing her D'cups to my gaze.

I wasn't a saint, I had a long not so proud list of my own fair share of women because I never let an invitation go to waste.

If I was at a different place at another time, I would have taken the dumb waitress right there in front of everyone, but I was a diligent man and I never mixed business with pleasure.

I let a thin smile grace my strong jaw, at my action silly Carrie pulled her dress downwards a notched and her pink nipples were on display.
"I don't like been teased young lady, I am not a kind man so I suggest you get going. I need my drink."

Carrie blinked in confusion at the turn of event. She blinked her blue eyes rapidly and I figured no man had ever rejected her.

I chuckled at her bewildered state. "I am waiting hun, customer service should always be impeccable."

At my words, she picked up her pad and walked briskly to the counter, pen forgotten on the floor.

     Rosa had watched the scene from across the hall, she almost laughed out loud at the waitress facial expression but she couldn't blame her, Sebastian was a fine piece of a man, with his dark as night hair, green eyes, full lips and tanned body, he looked like he rolled in sex every morning before stepping out the door.

She wasn't sexually attracted to him, she saw him as a big brother whom she admired for his strength. She wanted him to find a woman who could match him in every aspect, both in bed and in brains. Rosa brushed her heavy covered breast against Anderson Banks and the idiot buried his face in her chest.

She took the opportunity and dropped the white pill in his cold drink, in milliseconds, it dissolved and sizzled. She smiled down at him and offered him his wine, Anderson gulped it in one swift motion and returned to sucking her tits through her dress. She felt her hair rise and she knew who was watching her, looking around the room she caught Sebastian's eye.

Sebastian saw it all.

Nobody would notice her quick move but not me, I was the teacher and she had learned from me just fine. As I  twirled my drink which had been brought to my table by another waitress, I remembered the phone conversion I had with my father a week ago.

I couldn't understand why the man kept bothering me with his gaddamn business. Obviously, I had no concern for the kinda stuff the old man did.

After leaving home at the age of fifteen. Okay not leaving, running away at age fifteen I had met a kind man named Paul Avank, who didn't give me fish, but instead taught me how to fish.

I was a trained spy who worked for anyone who needed my services. Having experience for fifteen years without loosing any vital body part or winding up dead was an added advantage for me.

It was the sugar coating on top of my donut.

I had all that I needed and I didn't need a father. I sighed and drowned the liquid from the glass, it burned my throat but I welcomed the sensation. I looked at my watch and it was 9:40pm, the night was still young and I needed nothing more than to leave this loud arena and sweaty bodies.

Glancing up to check on Rosa, I saw her dragging the drugged induced man out of the club. I chuckled low at the sight before me, the heavy man could barely move. Poor Rosa had to deal with all that just to get a teenie bit of information for me.
I knew it was her job, a dangerous one too and that's why I made sure I gave her everything she needed, even protection.

Picking up my wallet from the table, I
stood up and followed them.


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