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Chloe had working for the better part of a year to try to gain a foothold with anyone of importance in the organization. Up until now her efforts had only resulting in her being passed around as a fuck toy by anyone looking for some fun. Had pain and pleasure not been so inextricably linked in her mind she was surely pretty enough to catch someone’s eye. The enthusiasm she showed as she endured their abuse, even when she didn’t want to, forever doomed her to the roll of a play thing though.
When the young Latina slammed her head onto the table Chloe let out a moan then lifted her hips in anticipation of what she knew was coming.
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After a few tense moments Roberto excused himself to take some calls leaving Manuel and Rob alone in the room eyeing each other. Since Rob had no choice but to with with him, he did his best to bury the hatchet before he was forced to lodge it in Manuel’s forehead.
“Look man, I know the pressure you’re under being the bosses kid. It sucks but it’s time to push past that and put in the work to take the place you want in the organization. I’m willing to do my part, let’s try to make a fresh start alight?” Rob said hoping to establish some sort of workable rapport.
Manuel looked at Rob trying to suppress just how amused he was by his weak attempt at diplomacy. “This dickhead doesn’t even realize he’s already dead.” He thought to himself visualizing the day the Russians make good on their deal and take care of all of them leaving only Manuel standing.
“Yeah, sounds good.” Manuel finally said, extending his hand. For now he’d play along but when the time came he was going to be sure he was the one that finally took Rob out.
When the young Latina slammed her head onto the table Chloe let out a moan then lifted her hips in anticipation of what she knew was coming.
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After a few tense moments Roberto excused himself to take some calls leaving Manuel and Rob alone in the room eyeing each other. Since Rob had no choice but to with with him, he did his best to bury the hatchet before he was forced to lodge it in Manuel’s forehead.
“Look man, I know the pressure you’re under being the bosses kid. It sucks but it’s time to push past that and put in the work to take the place you want in the organization. I’m willing to do my part, let’s try to make a fresh start alight?” Rob said hoping to establish some sort of workable rapport.
Manuel looked at Rob trying to suppress just how amused he was by his weak attempt at diplomacy. “This dickhead doesn’t even realize he’s already dead.” He thought to himself visualizing the day the Russians make good on their deal and take care of all of them leaving only Manuel standing.
“Yeah, sounds good.” Manuel finally said, extending his hand. For now he’d play along but when the time came he was going to be sure he was the one that finally took Rob out.