*Tick *Tick *Tick
The clocks repeats.
Im spread out like a starfish on the bed my eyes burn I blink very hard.
I yawn and I try and close my legs.
Somethings there.
I sit up to see Enid curled like a kitten between my legs.
She puts her head up.
"Finally awake?" She smiles.
I growl at her.
"Cmon can't I get some sleep with out you ruining it!" I shout as she giggles.
I grab her shoulders and start shaking her.
"This is going too far now I just want a decent night sleep-"
The door opens and Xing-Fu stands there.
I look at him and back at Enid she's centimetres away and staring.
I look back.
'Fuck!'
I scream.
"FUCK!!!" I cry.
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My face red and embarrassed Enid stands next to me holding my forearm smiling...
"I hope you too have finished.." He says.
I hum in sadness.
"I've got a job for.. it's a big one so if you do it'll you owe me nothing." He says crossing his arms.
I stand straight still blushing.
"What is it?"
"I need you to fly a briefcase to Singapore it's meant for a Russian Security company.. They'll pay more than you owe me for me that's a debt well it'll be paid." He says smiling.
"The Russians.." I say scratching my head.
I sigh.
"I'll go-"
"It's ready it'll be a few hour flight before you get there land at the Airport they'll meet you there." He says passing me a Briefcase.
I hum and walk out.
"Cya chink.." I say walking out.
...
"Brick we're leaving.." I say waking him up.
He looks at me with sad eyes.
"Yeah so soon we're doing a job so get your ass up butter bean." I say closing the door.
Enid follows behind me.
"So working with Russians now? That's risky isn't it." Enid says.
"Yeah no shit I wouldn't if I could those Ruskies always have a good problem up their sleeves." I say as we walk out to the landing strip.
I stop and turn to her.
"Listen I'll go you and Brick stay on the plane it'll be safer yanno." I say to her.
She looks at me and blinks.
"Hmm no." She says walking past me.
I catch my hand on her shoulder.
"These are some lowlifes.. these are professionals and doing this is gonna put on a radar the ADC'll be coming for us no doubt after this.."
"What's the point delaying the inevitable they're gonna catch up sooner or later.." she says smiling at me.
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Prime Vice
ActionDesmond Melodis, Born 1989, Nova Scotia, Canada. Thief, Smuggler and overall crook nothing good comes from this guys mouth not a lick of truth either but being one of the best smugglers is the truth really needed? A sister story to The Jaded Crow wi...
