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.
"Tiana?""Yes boss?""Bryan is setting up your room at the moment and you'd be moving into the hostage house this afternoon.""Alright boss." She grinned."Any requests of any sort?""How would I get to hang out with y'all sometimes?""We'd find a way around it.""Okay.""It's ready boss.""Okay, take her in and remember, try to act as normal as possible. Like a proper victim."
"Stay for a minute more." Tequila cooed as Storm was about to exit the bed."Why?" He smirked."I hate you." She laughed."Why are you up already anyways?""I have to address the hostages, they're getting pool privileges today."" Oh okay, I really hope we aren't making a mistake though. "" I hope so too."" See you in a bit? "" Sure." She yawned going back to sleep while he shut the door behind him, before trudging the corridor and descending the stairs.
“Okay guys, We lost ingrid and Morgan. Boss still wants us to continue on the plan despite my opinions, he’s not listening to the reasons I gave as regards why it’s too much of a risk to continue.” Rita Campbell said to Watson Perez, and Howard Gonzalez.“Why does he still want us to keep pulling through?”“Watson, daily the company increases in worth, as we spent, It’s net worth is nineteen billion dollars and if we’re able to pull through with the plan and sell it, we stand to get approximately nine billion.” Howard elucidated.“Okay, so what do we do now?”“As opposed to the boss orders we bolt!” Rita suggested
“Okay guys, We lost ingrid and Morgan. Boss still wants us to continue on the plan despite my opinions, he’s not listening to the reasons I gave as regards why it’s too much of a risk to continue.” Rita Campbell said to Watson Perez, and Howard Gonzalez.“Why does he still want us to keep pulling through?”“Watson, daily the company increases in worth, as we spent, It’s net worth is nineteen billion dollars and if we’re able to pull through with the plan and sell it, we stand to get approximately nine billion.” Howard elucidated.“Okay, so what do we do now?”“As opposed to the boss orders we bolt!” Rita suggested“But for how long?”“A short while.”“Soon, the families of these people would start involving the police and we’d be suspects, the company sale would further dampen our chances, so laying low for a while would do us good.”“Al