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Chapter 11

RING RING RING

Sam's phone ringing loudly beside him, wakes him as he begrudgingly looks over at the screen to see who it was. His father is calling him. What the fuck does he want now! Sam looks over to Mercedes who is stirring right next to him. Yeah, bambina is really trying to kill me. Hours after their sparring match, Sam finally made it to their room, Mercedes was passed out in the king sized bed.

Somehow, he was able to control himself, be a gentleman and not touch her all night even if she wore a sinfully revealing nightgown that barely covered her beautiful ass that the duvet couldn't cover. But now, he wonders if he could slip his hand to cup her beautiful as-

RING RING RING

"Cazzo!" Sam's naughty thoughts are interrupted as his phone ring again. He picks up the phone and heads to the bathroom.

"Maidin mhaith, you miss controlling every moment of my life, every second of the day, Papà?"

"Watch your tongue, figlio. I want to know your plan for the St. James operation. We got to make sure shit goes perfectly. No loose ends. No fuck ups. I'll be at the bhaile at noon, and you better have a fucking good plan by then and bring Mercedes with you."

"CAD, WHY?"

CLICK

Dwight hangs up on Sam. Sam huffs in frustration, of course his father doesn't explain shit just orders. He stays fucking up my mood. At least he could've called after I had some coffee and breakfast before dealing with his bullshit. Sam walks out the bathroom to find Mercedes up, sitting at the end of the bed staring at him. I need to invest in sound-proofing walls, bambina is too alert.

"So, what's your plan,Guapo?"

Mercedes had heard the whole conversation. As soon as she heard him get up to answer the phone, she had a feeling it had to be an important conversation.

Sam pauses and stares down at her. He did have a plan, one he had to alter for her, and didn't plan on changing it.

"Yes, I do. You can hear about it later, during the meeting."

"Why, not now?I thought we came to an understanding? Or am I not going to be happy with this plan? " Mercedes glares up at him demanding a response.

Does she know how hot she looks when she gets mad. Her cute button nose flares up, her doe eyes shine and those lips. I could do so much to her lips.

SNAP SNAP

Mercedes snaps her fingers in face as she notices Sam was too busy staring at her instead of answering her.

Sam shoots her a sly grin.

"Fine, I'll fill you in now, bambina."

Sam grabs his iPad and opens it up to the map of the E11even Club. He highlights the floor plan of the private back room that Jesse uses as his base that he usually has 2 guards at the door with three out back and four up front. Sam tells her that the job would need 11 men plus Mercedes which 7 of them would be responsible for taking out Jesse's guards that are securing the perimeter and standing guard. Then him, Puck and Mike will take out the two guards outside of the private room then take out Jesse. He then tells Mercedes that she will be on sniper duty on the roof of the neighboring club on the lock out just in case Sebastian arrives too.

Mercedes starts to laugh as Sam finishes his plan.

"You're fucking with me right….because this has to be fucking joke."

"No, It's not a fucking joke. Be happy, I even added you to this op. We already had the plan set in stone before you threatened the alliance and forced my hand to let you come last minute, so putting you on the look out is the best I could do."

"Fuck that, Fuck you Sam. Why the fuck am I in another club then in E11ven, where everyone else is at! while all the shit goes down. I'm not a rookie to this shit. I'm not gonna let you take on Jesse and i'm the one who needs to kill that pendejo or be there to see it be done"

"You see that your problem bambina, this operation isn't about you. It is about eliminating St. James to make sure his alliance with Smythe is destroyed and we can take back our territory and get the rest of theirs. After your kidnapping, your judgement is questionable and I'm not risking this operation so you can settle your vendetta against St. James. Who knows what you would do, you'll probably try to kill him before we get the intel we need and i'm not fucking this up"

He knows Mercedes couldn't believe he knew about the kidnapping, not many people outside of her family, father's inner circle and Jesse innercircle knew about it. But clearly didn't know it was more than just a kidnapping. The many mixed emotions flows through Mercedes before she speaks.

"So, you had your boy Mike look into my past with Jesse? Tu puta madre. Si, that motherfucker did kidnap me! No matter what vendetta I have against him, it won't cloud my judgement. I'm capable of doing a routine op. I know what the fuck i'm doing, or do you want me to lay your ass on the floor again for you to understand simple shit! You might've killed more people then me but you're never as skilled as me estupido! "

Sam 's nostrils flare as his temper rises he yanks Mercedes up from the bed holding on to her forearm. He squeezes her forearm hard, but Merecedes doesn't flinch because he wasn't hurting her. She knows he's just trying to intimidate her.

"Who do you think you're talking to like that, principessa?Watch what you say. Last night was the last time you'll ever be on top, I meant that. Don't disrespect me Mercedes, the only reason you're coming at all is out of my respect for you. Despite what you may believe, emotion clouds judgement and I'm not getting my men killed because of you. As for looking into your past, are you gonna pretend like you didn't do the same ?"

"Of course, I did, I'm not a fucking amateur."Mercedes glares up at him.

"Then what the fuck is your problem? You have nothing to worry about, St. James will be dead"

"Oh please, you're really trying me for a fool. From what I gather from your past, you need to tell the fucking truth. Or better yet, why don't I just tell you. I am not Tina Cohen-Chang, she was the untrained girl you loved that was killed in an op. I'm sorry you lost your first fiancée, but I am not a fucking child and I was born and raised in this life" Mercedes jabs her fingers into chest as Sam flinches at the mention of Tina's name.

"That's the real reason you're putting me on a fucking roof, you think I'm going to get myself killed."

Sam lets go of her wrist and turns to leave the room. All he could see is images of Tina's lifeless body. Tina had no idea who Sam was or who his family was when they first met freshman year of college. Until they discussed a future engagement, Sam decided to come clean about who his family was. When Tina found out, she was scared and ignored him for months, but she eventually warmed up to it because she missed him and knew their love was real. She asked to join him to understand her role as his future wife.

Her first and last operation was being ambushed by the Dalton mob. They had reliable intel that the Dalton mob put out a hit on his sister Marley and he was too focused shielding her from the ambush that he didn't see their real target was Tina. Sam couldn't protect her. He was too late to notice that one of the Dalton men's guns was not aimed at him nor Marley but at the person far behind them, Tina. Before he could turn his head, her body hit the ground. Sam cradled her body in his arms for hours. He desperately tried to revive her but she never did. They shot her right through the heart. That night, Sam killed every member of the Dalton mob. He practically bathed in their blood as he hunted down every associate. He was only 20 years old at the time. That night triggered his ruthlessness and his eagerness to kill. Mercedes was right, he was going let that shit happen again.

Sam turns around to face her again. He knows she was still angry, her arms were crossed, her mouth was pouty, but her eyes showed concern.

"Well I guess, you really are a genius! You're fucking right. I don't want you to die from bad judgement. That's what happened to me but Tina paid the price. I won't let you take the chance with your life or anyone else's. Remember if you die, this alliance dies too."

"Don't tell me what the fuck I can and cannot do! Again, I already told you, I'm not some little girl. Papi, never did this bullshit to me because he knows I'm capable of handling myself. The same things go for you too! If either of us dies this whole shit does!"

"Yeah,well, it's my intel, my operation not ur dad's. I'm leading this attack.I am!"

"Which means you have even less of a right to stop me. I'm not Tina-"

"Don't fucking say her name again. Clearly, you aren't her. Tina was kind and determined, you're acting like an entitled bitch."

"Don't forget to add baddest whenever you call me a bitch, mamaguevo! Dique, TiNa WaS KiNd AnD DeTeRmInED! Do I look like Mother Teresa to you?! Does it look like i give a fuck about your opinion of me or your dead fiancée . I am the only fucking person in this room entitled to kill Jesse! If I have to kill you, I will, try me pendejo! "

"I love to see you try principessa and I'm not changing the plan. You want to be on this operation? You play by my rules."

Both them shaking with anger,

"For some reason my father wants you at the meeting, so be ready in an hour!" Sam storms out of the room. Slamming the door behind him.

Mercedes lets out a scream. They've only been around each other for 24 hours and all they seem to do is fight. That fucker thinks he can control me. He forgot he's not the only heir to their dad's empire. He thinks because he has a dick that he has more power. Boy please , I can run circles around that fucker. I've been fighting my entire life to prove I'm worthy to one day take over. AND I will. I'm not just La Muerte(Monty)'s daughter, I am Leigh-Anne, The Vixen 's daughter! Mama raised a Queen not a fool!

Behind every great man is the women who built him, Who taught him how to load the ammunition. Behind every great man is the woman who pulled the trigger. Salvatore Evans will learn to never dismiss her again!

Mercedes grabs her phone and dials a number.

"Que tal Tana, hold on let me connect Jake tooo..Mawnin Jakey, Tana is on the line too. Y'all guys wantto come to Miami with me next week? Imma need some backup. Operation Kill Jesse is a go!"

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Obviously:

YaLl hAvE tO kNoW this is a reference to spongebob!

Translate words( Irish)

Maidin mhaith (good morning)

Cad- What?

bhaile-House