Chapter 6: The First Job
Tony's limo pulled up into to the efficiency apartments in Little Havana, just behind the former Diaz Motors. Mr. Black got out of the limo, he shut the door and walked into the building. Tony's limo drove off, heading through the Montana owned neighborhood. "Where you live?" Tony asked Angie. "The trailer park." Angie replied. "Okay, I take you home. So, what's your price man?" Tony asked Angie as he lit a cigar. "Gaspar only paid me for jobs, he gave me $5,000 per hit. And there wasn't many contracts that he'd put me on, he has five different assassins working for him and he thought I was better as eye candy than a killer." Angie replied. "Montana Enterprise is an equal opportunity employer. If you can shoot, drive, and fight, you'll be more than eye candy in my empire. How about I give you $10,000 a week and $30,000 per job. With that you can move out of that trailer park, and into a real place." Tony told her. "That sounds like a sweet deal. I'll take it." Angie replied. "Good." Tony said before taking a puff of his cigar.
The stretch drove into the trailer park and pulled up to Angie's trailer, the limo parked. "I got a job for you." Tony told Angie. "There's a high ranking soldier in Nacho's syndicate. He has a weakness for beautiful women, that's where you come in." Tony told Angie. "I need details, where does he hang out? How can I get in? All that shit." Angie inquired. "He frequents The Pussy Cat in North Beach, he's a regular there." Tony replied. The Pussy Cat is the strip club that Angie just happened to be working at, she nodded. "What does he look like?" Angie asked Tony. "He wears fancy suits, sunglasses, he is an older man with short gray hair and a goatee, from what my sources tell me he spends cash like it's monopoly money. Get him alone and take care of him." Tony replied. Angie nodded, she knew who he was talking about and just how she'd do the job. Tony reached into his inside jacket pocket and pulled out an envelope, he handed it to her. "There's $10,000 in there, it's an advance on your weekly pay. Pull this job off, there'll be thirty waiting for you." Tony told her. She nodded and took the envelope, she got out of the limo and walked into her trailer.
The next night, Angie was working the pole at the strip club. She wore a black g string and was topless as she danced, the patrons threw the money at her. Nacho's man, Mario Perez, made it rain. He had always crushed on Angie, even asking her for private dances which she did on occasion. Angie eyed him up as he threw his big bills at her, she smiled and winked as she twirled on the pole. Mario felt himself getting hard, he lit a mini cigar and took a drag. Angie continued to dance, when her song "Give It To Me" by Rick James went off she walked backstage. She walked back to the dressing room and sat in her seat. Angie lit a cigarette and got dressed in a bra and mini skirt, she walked out front where Mario sat in a booth drinking sour mash whiskey. "Angie, how about a dance?" He asked her. "A dance won't be enough, I'm hot tonight." Angie replied. "Really? How about we go somewhere and talk about it?" Mario asked Angie. "I'll get my stuff." Angie replied. She walked back into the dressing room and grabbed her clothes and purse, she walked into the bar room and left with Mario.
Mario drove Angie to South Beach, he pulled up in front of the Sun Ray motel and parked. "Wait here Angel Eyes, I'll get us a room." Mario told her. He got out of the car and walked in the office, Angie waited in the car. She lit a cigarette and took a drag, she looked around the area. Mario walked out with a key in his right hand, he opened the door for Angie and she got out. Let's go upstairs baby doll." He told her. She followed him up the stairs, he opened the door of the cheap hotel room and walked in. Angie walked in behind him and shut the door. Mario turned around and looked at her, he reached into his pockets and pulled out two sets of handcuffs. "You ready for some action sugar?" He asked her. "I gotta tell you, I was arrested last night. I don't want to be cuffed." Angie told him. "Oh, these aren't for you." Mario replied with a laugh. Angie knew in that moment, this was an easy mark.
Angie stripped off her shirt, skirt, and underwear. Mario took off his coat, tie, and shirt before laying on the bed. Angie grabbed the handcuffs and cuffed each arm to the bed posts. "You wanna fuck me?" She asked him. "Oh, yeah." Mario replied with a growl. "I want you to say it." Angie told him. "I wanna fuck you." Mario replied. Angie laughed, she got on top of him and started kissing his chest. Mario was rock hard at this, Angie felt the hard member pressing against her pelvis. She laughed again and got off him, she reached into her purse and pulled out a silenced 9mm pistol. Mario's eyes widened and went to scream, Angie shot him in the chest piercing his heart. Mario died instantly, Angie put the gun back in her purse and walked to the phone. She dialed Tony's number and the phone rang a few times. "Hello?" Tony asked through the speaker. "It's done." Angie told Tony. "Very good, come to my house for your payment. It's on Shady Grove outside of Little Havana." Tony replied. "I'll be there." Angie said before hanging up the phone.
Angie pulled up to Tony's mansion in Mario's car, she parked in the driveway in front of the mansion and got out. A Hispanic man wearing a yellow polo shirt and khakis walked over to her, he had an AK-47 in his hands. "Yo, what are you doing here? What you want?" He asked Angie. I'm here to see Tony, I did a job for him and I came to get paid." Angie replied. The guard stepped aside, he watched Angie's ass shake as she walked. She turned around and got defensive. "Don't look at me!" She shouted to the man. She then turned around and walked inside, there was another man wearing a short sleeved button up shirt and black slacks with a pistol at the bottom of the left staircase. "The boss is in his office, he's waiting on you." He told Angie. Angie walked upstairs, she walked into Tony's office where he was sitting at his desk drinking scotch and smoking a cigar. "Que Pasa, how'd you do?" Tony asked her. He was easy. Nacho's operation should be dealt a big blow from the hit." Angie replied. Tony smiled, he grabbed a stack of large bills and slid it across the table to Angie. "Get out of that fuckin' trailer park, I know a man who owns a high rise in the northeast section of Little Havana. Better home than where you're at man." Tony told her. Angie grabbed the cash and looked at Tony. "Let me know about the nexk job…boss." Angie said before walking away. Tony watched Angie shake as she walked, she didn't even turn around to catch him.