After training the mobsters and preparing for the night mission, Angie stepped into the room, utterly excited for the task ahead.

Her body was slick with sweat, a smile on her lips.

“So… did Rafael tell you why he acted weird in the afternoon?” Rosa, a slightly taller woman lying on the bed, asked Angie.

Angie scoffed. “It's nothing serious,” she replied, beginning to remove her clothing and getting ready for a shower.

“Let me guess. Silence again?” Rosa asked, taking a bite of her apple. She sat up on the bed, chewing with a small smile.

“Yup,” Angie replied, removing her top and revealing her dark, beautiful tattoos that...