Chapter 14: Another Day In Miami

Angie had pulled up to Tony's mansion, he had called her, Leon, and Willard over to his place for a meeting. She was wearing a leopard skinned mini dress and thigh high heeled boots. Angie took a drag of the cigarette she had, which was almost down to the butt, before throwing it out the window and getting out of the car. She walked up to the door, where Nick, and Tino stood, they were armed with Sub machine guns. "Sorry mami, we have to frisk you." Nick said. Nick wasn't his real name, but Tony called him that in honor of his former bodyguard Nick The Pig. "You ain't touching me, I'll knock your brains out!" Angie replied with assertion. "Orders from Tony." Tino added in. Angie sighed and put her hands up. "Fine." She replied. Tino frisked her body as she turned herself around. "Okay, you're clean. And very firm at that." He told her with a smile. "Go fuck yourself." Angie said before walking in the door.

Angie walked upstairs, the door to Tony's office was closed. She knocked on the door, only to hear Tony shout. "Come in." She opened the door, to find Willard, and Leon having a drink and talking with Tony. "Angela, come have a drink and sit down." He told her. Angie walked over to the liquor cabinet, she poured herself a vodka and walked to the desk to have a seat. Leon looked at her, admiring her perfect body. "Keep your eyes to yourself." She told him when she caught him staring. "Now, you may all be wondering why I called you here." Tony started. "Last week at the trailer park, you two caused a big ruckus. It got heat on me." Tony explained. "Boss, we just went there to party. Those idiots started trouble." Leon tried to explain. "Shut up!" Tony replied. "Now, every time you two get together, you fuck things up. I send you to scope out Nacho's container, you get held hostage. You go to a party, you kill an entire gang in neutral territory." Tony told them.

Tony lit a cigar before looking at them, he had some remorse in his eyes as well as disdain. "From now on, you two do not work together. You don't fraternize outside of work, and you damn sure won't get the DEA up my ass for my operations. You two are done, or I'll kill you myself." Tony told them. "Okay, Tony." Angie said. "Good, now that that's out of the way. I have jobs for each of you." Tony told them. "Willard, there's some cars in South Beach. Each are containing Gaspar's merchandise, I want you to take the cars to the chop shop I just seized from the rest of Nacho's people, and unload the shit for smuggling." Tony told Willard. "Sure thing, Tony." Willard replied. "As for you two, Black. There's thirteen gang nests in South Beach, you go over there and burn them out. I want Gaspar's hold on South Beach to be crippled." Tony told Leon. "Alright boss." Leon replied. Finally Tony looked at Angie, he decided to use her deadly talents and looks. "Angela, there are two lieutenants in Gaspar's elite that need to be taken care of. One frequents the Swansong, and the other loves to eat at Chi Peso. I'm going to buy both businesses as fronts, and I need those fuckers out of there." Tony told her. "Ok." She replied. "Okay, everyone clear on what they have to do? Then get the fuck out of my face." Tony told them. They all got up and left the office.

Angie left the mansion, she was walking to her car when Tino stopped her. "Hey, Angie." He said. Angie turned around and looked at him. "What?" She asked "You know, one day when we're off. Maybe we should go get a drink." Tino said with a smile. "You're not my type." She replied before walking off. Angie got to her car, before she could open the door she puked all over the ground. Tino approached her, she continued to vomit. "You okay?" He asked her. "I'm fine." She replied as she wiped her mouth. Angie got into her car, she started it up and left Tony's mansion.