“Hey baby not so fast,” Jade said as he manage to pull his head away from the grips of Vanessa who was leaning forward for a kiss after trailing her lips through his neck to the ear and now the lips. If not for the poor lightening in the small room with a scattered bed and small TV set that was sitting comfortably against the opposite wall, I would have seen clearly the picture of the well-muscled Jade whose abs were protruding as the Iron of the then Han army. Jade picked up his phone, just pressed two buttons and the return call was up. While the phone rang he picked a stick of cigarette from the pack that was laying on the ceramic containing the ashes and leftovers from previous used sticks. “Hey boss… It is a hit. The balance,” the call voice was thick and unclear, baritone seemed to have hired a large percent thereof maybe he lost the rest to smokes or drinks. ”Vanessa climbed up on him while seated on the edge of the bed, took the already burning cigarette from his mouth and placed it in on hers. She took a deep long drag and popped up the smoke on the Jades face and smiled. She leaned backwards supporting herself with a hand on the Jades neck and dropped the cigarette on the ceramic sitting in the middle of the small table. *** “Oh my god! I am cumin… I am cumin,” she cried out in a string of pain sauced with pleasure as she struggles to keep herself in place while she fades into o****m. Jade took advantage of the break to place his hands on her neck while banging on. He squeezed just a bit harder. He continued till he cumed and laid on Vanessa’s body. Vanessa slept off from the effect of her post o****m state. The guy got up from her body and slowly picked his gun and c****d it. He fixed a silencer he took from underneath the bed and pointed it to the face of the already sleeping Vanessa. He was about pulling the trigger when Vanessa turned slightly. He suddenly changed his mind and reach for a bag that was lying on the floor brought out a metal handcuff and fixed it on her hand against and metallic window bars. He emptied a can of insecticide on the curtain and bed and lit a stick of cigarette and dropped it on it. He ensured the curtain was on fire already before stepping out with his bag to his back and his pistol to his side. He pressed few digits into a nearby phone booth and place the phone on his ears resting it against his *** Cortez had being so unlucky and his life seemed to be from the Yoruba side of Nigeria because it is not fair; Losing your parents to a man and getting adopted by the same man after a drug induced amnesia. Cortez forgot about his childhood betrothed only for him to realize after he nearly killed her in a hit man attack... Cortez now have a clue on who he was but would he be able to face Laura? Would he be able to take down his adopted father? FIND OUT...