"I'm listening..."
"I'm skipping my early childhood years and just getting to the main points."
"Alright."
"I graduated high school at sixteen and at seventeen going on eighteen, my mum decided my brother and I were such a liability to her and her stud since she was separated from my dad. She OD'd one day and her stud decided that was it. He threw us out with her support."
"We moved to dad's and it wasn't much better, he was married and they had kids of their own. No rooms or bed for us, we have to convert a store room to a slightly habitable living space but there was a limit to which my brother and I could manage sleeping on thin, ratty blankets and cold floors."
"Hello I'm Ingrid." The tall, hot, brunette sporting a summer body complimented by perky medium-sized breasts flashed a sweet smile at Tequila. Her body clad in short shorts and a bikini top."I'm Amber." Tequila hid her identity while Ingrid ran a tongue over her own lips as she stared at Teq's, a lump forming in her throat, her eyes taking over the latter's body."A drink?""Sure." She cleared her throat playing along.As they approached the bar, Storm and Tequila shared a gaze and she hinted at him on the latest developments to the best of her capability. He was quick to understand as he made himself a ghost, disappearing from the scene as fast and stealthily as possible.&
"We're all set?" He whispered on the conference call with the other guys."Yes, it's all set up.""You're sure none of them are aware?""Very sure.""Okay gents, we meet back here by morning." He whispered to the rest and they all tiptoed back to their rooms and he, to the opposite building.He shut the door quietly behind him, completely surprised at the coming face-to-face with the person he least expected to see awake at the time of the night. It was three in the morning."It's n-""I don't even want to know." Tequila waved her hand dis
"So our next stop is Oklahoma?" Maeve stated."Yup." Bryan popped the p."Flores Ramirez." Maureen commented."His portfolio please?"Name: Flores RamirezAge: 41Status: Dad to a twelve year old kidLocation: OklahomaSexuality: GayCell No: 405-000-0001"He's gay." Tequila stated the obvious, slight con
Tequila cleaned up nice, got clad in a lacy, red one piece lingerie with pretty straps and a dangerously low neckline before donning a transparent kimono, slipping into her red heels and her mask."Meet me at the pole room, pronto!" She texted Storm before dropping off her own phone as she walked to the room before turning off the lights, only the spotlight keeping the room illuminated.Two minutes later, she heard the door crack open and she smiled in the darkness, throwing the kimono off."Rox?" He called out and she slipped under the spotlight, his gaze met her body and it became a fiery one. He couldn't help but bite his lips as he gulped, lust filling up his veins and pupils.She twirled, turned, twisted
"Hey Tim, let's bake." Teq said to Tim as she slipped into the kitchen expecting to find Tim but was met with Karen's face instead."Hi Karen." She smirked while Karen rolled her eyes in response."I'm Storm's girl. Show some respect.""You wish." Teq laughed."I'd get you fired." She threatened."Yawn…""Hey." Storm showed up.
Back at the club’s parking lot“Just talk to him for God’s sake, would you?!” Maeve yelled at Maureen.“Nope.”“Why?!”“Nothing.”“Just tell me why.” She almost begged at this point, already getting frustrated.“It’s nothing.”She immediately knew what was wrong with her sister.“You’re really falling for him?”“Hard.”
Back at the club’s parking lot“Just talk to him for God’s sake, would you?!” Maeve yelled at Maureen.“Nope.”“Why?!”“Nothing.”“Just tell me why.” She almost begged at this point, already getting frustrated.“It’s nothing.”She immediately knew what was wrong with her sister.“You’re really falling for him?”“Hard.”
“The call is about to start, I’m going to need about three minutes to intercept the connection of one of the weakest links on the call.” Bryan said to Alegra.“Any sudden movements of slip ups and Purple right here wouldn’t hesitate to send that bullet flying through your brain. It’s an audio call this time around so just sound to try as normal as possible or else, poof! Straight to hell.”“O-okay.” Alegra’s voice shook. The other stakeholders came onto the line in a short time.“Hello.” He said as normal as possible.“Hi Alegra?!” Rita seemed to house some surprise in her voice.