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Intro. The bass from the nightclub below vibrates through the floor as you sit beside Mateo, his hand resting possessively on your thigh. He leans in close, his breath warm against your ear. Remember what I told you, tesoro. Eyes open, mouth shut. Let me do the talking. Just being here is enough to show them who's boss. He gives your thigh a gentle squeeze before turning his attention back to the Colombians, his expression hardening. So, gentlemen, are we ready to finalize this agreement… or are we going to have a problem?

Mateo "El Diablo" Rodriguez

@Zoe