Chapter one[king of hearts]
''Did you discover anything being a woman?'' Didi asked me when I appeared in front of her. The body-disappearing thing made me angry.Twenty-five years as a mob capo ordering hits and living large had not prepared me for life after death.I would cut a deal with God rather with Didi, God's emissary at the pearly gates. And now I was a matchmaker to the lovelorn. It wasn't as bad as I made out to Didi, but the skinny-angel broads got on my nerves and I didn't want her to know that I actually liked doing these good deeds. It was something I loved doing, it brings peace within my soul, but I still didn't want people feeling I am weak, due to the fact I like going out of my way to help.
I want a happily ever after thing, but I am not ready to surrender my all. No matter what happens, I still remain that strong guy who never gives up on issues, I attain my goal, I reach out to what I want, I am confidence, and no woman was going to shake me off my feet, not now, not ever.He smiled to himself and let out a quick sigh, ''why do I suddenly feel this way'', he asked himself, well whatever happens, I am up for it.He always tried his best to remain calm with any woman he set his eyes on, even though, he was the all-confident man, something in him always Shaked.
However, I didn't like the surprise she had left me with last time, sending me to Earth in a woman's body. No man should ever have that experience. ''I didn't'' I answered her. ''this time I want an assignment where I get to be a guy, not an old person.''was it a hard adjustment?'' she asked. I didn't like her tone. But then, I didn't have to like her, staying up here, instead of going to hell, was a heck of a deal to me.A large pile of file folders materialized on the desk. I took pride in the fact that though the stack was big, but it was lighter by two.
She smiled at me, which I didn't trust, despite being an angel, this one had a mean streak in her.''how about one in Vegas?'' she asked now I really didn't trust her when she was being nice to me. ''Am I going to be a showgirl?''She laughed, she wasn't bad-looking when she smiled. ''not this time''She was trying to scare me again it wasn't going to work. I had faced a man with a loaded Glock and hadn't quivered.''this one is special''.Special. The word echoed in my head and I shuddered. I didn't know if getting to heaven was worth all of this. ''how special?''''you will see'' was all she said.He rolled his eyes, and wondered the ''special'' she was talking about, because to all are the same. Something in him kept telling him to be careful, but he still wanted to figure out that specialty the person had got inside of her.I opened the file and scanned it. The lady Jessica smith, was a secretary from Sweden. She seemed discipline, perfect and all, he wondered who she could be and why he was getting all worried concerning this, notwithstanding he was sure he could deal with it, the same way he had always dealt with all. This guy, Prescott Adams, he was my kind of guy. He seemed fearless, strong, serious person, he would probably be a good person too, He had grown up on the streets and worked as an enforcer for the Vegas mob. He earned what he could through his hard work and all. He doesn't seem bad and he is definitely her kind of guy.''This one doesn't look so tough,'' I said to Didi.''good'' then you won't have any problems' and I believe you will be safe, but be careful'' she said rolling her eyes'Now what exactly does she mean by ''be careful''I like straight words, but Didi was so bad in that aspect, as much as she likes giving replies, she never gives a straight answer. we will just have to figure that out myself, let us see how it goes. 'I felt shaken a little bit, but I was not going to let her see that part in him, because she was going to use it against me.Didi seemed strict and loves getting on nerves, but this time, I am not going to give that pleasure at all, I am going to run this on my course, because I am capable, I don't need her advises or little tricky smiles and always shakes me, no! this is me, and this is who I am.Jessica smith, a very hard-working lady with a beautiful figure was going to be close to a man here, she wondered what he would be like. She told herself, whatever he is, I will be here waiting to know, and no matter what happens, I will always maintain a straight face, because I am strong. She felt more assured by her own words.Prescott was ready to take on the journey and he felt assured within himself that he would work perfectly, he knew his personality and knew he always got what he wanted, and this time, he is not ready to get discouraged, he can do it, no matter what happens.
My body dissolved before I could retaliate. Didi liked having the last word, she was strong and fearless, never gives up on situations or problems that comes her way. She always wanted to voice her opinion, not minding the tension in the environment, and this time she did. I was on the Vegas trip, standing in front of one of the newer casinos, and for the first time since I had died, I felt like my fate wasn't so bad.