Song: Savages- Royal Deluxe

I know she told me to stay away but it is so hard. Lucky for me we have job to go to and will keep me out of town for the rest of the week. Before leaving out I make my way over to the café but I don't go in. I just want to see how she is doing. She is dancing behind the counter and she seems to be doing rather well. I leave before she has the chance to look out the window to see me.We board the plane and head out to New York.

The last time I was there it ended up being a disaster. I lost my first love over something that was so stupid. I should have done things differently and then my Sara would still be alive. Sara was my first at everything and maybe that is why I was having such a hard time being with Stella. I loved Stella but I could not let her end up like Sara.

The plane lands and we all get out and get in the car that is waiting for us. It takes us to the hotel and I'm glad that I am in a different room than before even though it looks almost the same as the other room. I think about the last time we were together. Shit I need to get her off of my mind. I change clothes and head downstairs to the lounge. I order a shot and sit there waiting on the guys to get ready to go out.

We are on standby at the moment. Once we have the orders we will go out do the cleanup. In the meantime we go out for lunch. Zane requested that we try out this Cuban restaurant that supposedly has the Cuban flare to it. The Latin jazz music floats in the air and it has a nice tone to it. We sit out in the very back patio where they have trees and it's all open to the sky above us. It's a nice sunny day and it's like we escaped the busy life of New York to a remote paradise.

The staff is mostly all Cuban and I love listening to the cute waitress that takes our order. She is petite and has the right curves in all the right places. She has her hair pulled back in a slick ponytail and I have thoughts of wrapping my hand around it and then pulling her head back to kiss me. I was in mid thought when Zane grunts. "She is waiting on you?"

"Oh...sorry...uhm...just give me the Ropa Vieja." I tell her while rolling my 'r' sound and she glances up at me and politely smiles back at me.

 As she walks off not only do I watch her walk off but the guys do as well. We all start to smirk at the thought. When she comes back the food looks amazing and not only that but it taste like a bite of heaven. Zane is right again...he always is.

I wasn't shocked at all to see Draven walk out onto the patio to meet with us. He shakes Zane's hand before sitting down. "Hope you guys are enjoying the meal."

"It was very appetizing that's for sure." He stops and smiles at the waitress as she hands him another beer. We all stop and stare as she walks away. "And the view...I wouldn't mind having a little more."

"I can take care of that later for you guys." He smirks. "First let's talk about the job. There is the speaker that is to make some kind of speech at the International Conference building. Apparently he is stirring up a lot of trouble and needs to be taken care of. The mission is to take him out before he even makes in up on the platform. He is staying at the Hilton not to far from the Conference building. I am planning on being there close to four. I will notify you once the job is done."

"Great...sounds like you have everything all planned out."

"I'm just glad that I have you to take care of all the cleanup. Hopefully it will be an easy clean and then we will meet up later tonight." He stands up and shakes his hand again before leaving.

A little after four we get the call; we head out to the location and look around to make sure everything is calm. We go up to the tenth floor and the door is unlocked as he said it would be. However when we walk in...it is not only the guy but three other guys as well. I guess he thought he would have been alone. We go start setting out the plastic wrap and dragging the bodies to lay on top. The one guy is shot right between the eyes, the bullet went in and stayed in there are no signs of where it would have exited. Two of the guys are shot twice to the chest and the last guy is found near the kitchen area face down, he as well as a gun wound to the side of the neck. The blood there was splattered all over the floor and he laid in a pool of blood.

We get there in enough time that we can gut each one of them out. I set to work prepping each one wide open so that Zane can come behind me and take out the organs that he wishes to sell. Some make a lot more money than others but they all are worth thousands on the black market. I keep practicing as much as possible but my hands are too bulky and shaking and Zane would rather just do it himself that let me mess something up. I wait and let him hand me each organ and I wrap each part in a bag and then place it securely in the cooler. Once he is done with one body and moves on the next, I take the one that is gutted out to the bathroom.

Once they are all in there, Zane gets out the acid chemicals to break down the bodies. It takes a while to eat away at the flesh and then the muscles to the bodies. I let him do the dirty work as I go back into the living area space and start cleaning up the left over blood on the floor. I also wipe down anything that we might have touched.

It takes us most till almost eleven to get done with everything. We were walking out of the elevator when a couple of officers were walking in. I keep walking and don't pay them any attention. There are a few more cops at the front desk asking questions. I hear one say something about someone had called and was concerned about someone staying there and sure enough it was in the room that we were just in. Zane looks over at me and motions for me to keep on walking. We walk out and leave for the night.

He gets right on the phone. "That was a close call...tell me your guys took care of all the surveillance cameras. Yeah...cops are there now. Thank God...I can't have them asking me questions about what we do. Yeah...Sounds good see you in about an hour." He puts the phone back in his front pocket to his jacket and looks over at me. "You sure you cleaned everything right. Those cops were headed straight that room."

"Yeah...it was spotless believe me they won't find anything. Were the camera taken care of?"

"Yes. His team took care of that before they went in. We should be fine. By the way we are going out but first let's stop by the hotel and get cleaned up."

"Sounds like a plan."

I get into my room and slip out of my clothes then jump into the shower. I get out and get dressed then run downstairs to meet the guys. We head out and get to the club. Zane walks right up to the bouncer and skips the whole line that is waiting to get in. He flashes his ID and the guy stares him down and then looks at each one of us. He gets on his phone and in seconds we are being shown into the club.

The place is dark but has just enough lights to see people in front of you. I'm not surprised at all to see naked girls walking around and there is a stage with one girl dancing as well from a pole. In varies locations there are girls dancing on top of tables inside of cages that also contain a pole. I stop and stare as the one girl dances seductively right in front of me. Draven walks over and greet Zane. "Come...I have a private area over to the side."

We follow him to another area and here they have nice suede couches that we can relax on. He orders two girls to come over and give us a private dance. One things leads to another and Zane gets up and takes the one girl upstairs with him.

"You want one too...gone on pick any one of them. Show me what you like." Draven downs a glass and smirks back at me.

I stop and wonder if this guy is still married. I see a little Cuban girl giving me the eyes and I notice her from the restaurant from earlier today.

Draven notices right off. "Who her...dude I think she just waits on tables but if you really want it I might be able to make it work." He motions for her to come over.

"Good evening...can I get you another drink?" She asks with the hottest accent ever that makes a man go hard in seconds.

"Actually my friend here wants to have a night with you upstairs...can you help him out?"

She looks at me a little nervous. "Uhm...I'm not supposed to do that. I am only a waitress. Can I get you something to drink or request one of the girls for you?"

He hands her a wad of money. "Come on...you know you need the money. There should be enough."

She looks down in her hand and sees several twenties. She was about to give it back when he whispers in her ear. She slowly puts down the tray and stands before me. "So you want to go upstairs?"

"We don't have to..." I start to say but was quickly interrupted.

"The hell you don't...I just paid her really good money boy you get on up there and you let her satisfy you."

I stand up and she grabs my hand taking me up the steps to the second floor. We enter a room and there is a double size bed in the corner. There is also other equipment here and there, things that Zane loves to use but I have not really gotten into all of that. She slowly closes the door and gets down on her knees.

I just look down at her. "What are you doing?"

"Waiting for you to tell me what to do?"

 "What?"

"You must be new at this...look we are here to serve you. You are the master and I am just..."

I can't help but shake my head at her. My hand comes up and touches my temple and then I slowly cover my mouth. "Just what...stand up." And she does the moment I tell her too. "I am not a master by no means. Are you wanting to fuck me because if not then get out."

"Yes...please don't kick me out. Look he...he owns us all. This was just a job to get me through college I never planned on staying here. I begged to only wait on the customers...not dance and for sure not to have sex with anyone. I can't afford to be fired...please just let me do this and I promise you will not regret any of it."

What did she mean...he owned her? "Draven owns you?"

"No...not him but his brother does. Draven only comes to town a few times out of the year but he will call Mr. Adler and...and...I can't afford not having this job. Please let me just please you."

I think about this place that they are running. I just always assumed that they wanted to do this but this girl has no intentions on sleeping with me. All of a sudden I am just not in the mood. "You know what...let's just say we had a good time and call it even all right."

"What...you don't want to have sex with me. Are you serious...what about Mr. Adler...or your friend, Draven? I really need this job!"

"Let me worry about them." I slowly button my shirt back up.

"You won't tell them the truth?" She looks down at the floor, worried that I am going to rat her out. "I really need the money. I have a son and I can't afford to be kicked out of my apartment."Did she just say that she had a son; you got to be kidding me then why in the hell is she in a place like this. Shit...she is just struggling to get by from day to day.

"Hey...look at me...what happens in here stays in here. I got you."I have her sit on the bed for a good fifteen minutes and then tell her that she can go. I just shake my head. I could have fucked her. I could have been downright mean to her and forced her to do shit that she probably has never done but she did not want any of this and I respect that. Draven will never have to know the truth.