Chapter 11 Truth

• RAIMUNDO
• The sounds of music and laughter greeted my eardrums as I sat down in my black leather chair, taking a whiskey and smoking my weed. I was sure that the boys were raking in money from the bitches dancing at the club downstairs. Our top clients were around then, and they looked ready to get one of the women for the night. I was glad about it.
• But, still, I was anxious at the same time. Rising to my feet, I blew a puff of smoke and moved over to the other room, which was pure glass. I could see the girls stripping and giggling at the men. Evangelina was one of those girls. She had not shown her skin to the men. She had shown lingerie. She was cheap and a complete nutcase. She obviously knows what she did because their is no way Aemilio will want someone as cheap as her when hecan get any woman he wants.