"A glass of whiskey please." Andrea said sweetly to the bar tender, placing the tray on the counter.
The bartender looked up from what he was doing and a frown creased his face. "Never seen you here before." He said suspiciously.
Her smile didn't waver. "New girl. Got employed tonight."
"Well, Mr. Wade never mentioned anything about a new waitress." He countered.
"Well, that's just because he's too busy screwing the blonde waitress. I'm sure he'll come around when he's done screwing her all over again." She said boldly and when he still hesitated, she added with a serious look now. "Will you place my order or do I have to tell Mr. Wade that you delayed my attending to a VIP because you were busy staring at my tits?"
"What!" He glanced down at her breasts on impulse and frowned in disbelieve. "I wasn't staring at your tits!"
"You just did!" She smiled wickedly. "Whiskey?" He gave her a brief displeased look then poured her a glass of whiskey which he placed on her tray. "Thank you." She said as she grabbed the tray off the counter and walked away. On her way, she cringed when she saw one of the men fondling the buttocks of one of the waitresses who was leaning forward to pour him a drink. If anyone touched her like that, she would split his head open with a tray. She approached Mr. Harish now and heard him saying as he glanced down at his wristwatch for the umpteenth time. "They should be here in twenty minutes."
"You said that half an hour ago." His mistress whined. "My ass is beginning to hurt from sitting here for too long."
"Well, sorry honey but these men mean a lot to me. Even if they are this tardy, they are both worth millions of dollars to me and that definitely is worth the wait."
"Hello sir!" Andrea called in her sweetest voice as she reached him then intentionally tripped, spilling the whiskey on him.
He recoiled, raising his arms to the sides as he stared down at his soiled suit and shirt in disgust. "Shit!" He cussed while his mistress stared at the scene in shock.
The bartender noticed what had happened and he shook his head and muttered. "She's gonna get herself fired on her first day of work."
"I'm sorry!" Andrea kept apologizing as she tried to clean his suit. "I was clumsy sir! My bad! I'm so so sorry! Shit! This must be a very expensive suit!"
"Damn right it is!" Mr. Harish retorted.
"Oh, forgive me! I bet my paycheck couldn't even afford it!" She sounded worried and started to clean his shirt now with the hanky she had took from him. "I'm so sorry sir! I'd pay for the laundry if I can!"
"No need!" He said, obviously still irritated.
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The fourth guard rose from Giovanna's body after having her to his fill and turned to the boss who was staring down at his wife in utter disgust.
"What do we do now?" Armando who was already dressed again asked.
Gambetta stared down at Luca who was almost unconscious, and he said without hesitating, he aimed the gun down at him and squeezed the trigger, firing several times into the side of his head while Giovanna clasped her hands over her mouth, muffling her shocked cries.
In utter disgust, he spat saliva on Luca's body and said to Armando. "Cut him to bits and burn his body!" Then threw a glare at the Chihuahua. " And I don't care how you do it, just get rid of the damn mutt! I have had enough of its yapping!" He returned his gaze on Giovanna and said, "as for my slut of wife, I have better plans for her, bring her along." He turned and walked away.
Armando gestured to two of the guards and they dragged Giovanna up and dragged her on her wobbly legs out of the bathroom while the others remained behind to get rid of Luca's body. The guard holding the Chihuahua, stared at the dog whose gaze had followed its mistress, and he said in disbelief. "What am I supposed to do with the dog? I like dogs, I can't kill them!"
"It's up to you. I will take it to the pound if I were you." One of the guards who had held Luca down said apathetically. "I'd have taken it home to my niece but I hate its yapping as much as the boss does..." then a smile formed on his face, "...and as for the hot boss' wife, I'm more concerned that I didn't get any sloppy seconds, I'd have given it to her good. Luca is one bold lucky bastard." He said in regret.
"And a dead one; except you would like to wind up dead like he did. I'd keep my mouth shut if I were you." The first guard said and walked away still clutching the chihuahua to his chest.