Undercover Rookie (closed)

Ally moaned as the criminal grabbed her hair and pinched her nipple, while her partner had unbuttoned her bodice and was making short work of eating her out. Looking around she could see how the old men had moved their plaything close to the window so they could watch, and how the black man had been joined by several others.

"Not really."

She said cockily

"Dead or in prison, I truly do not care how you are taken down."

Ally then yelped as Dianna bit down teasingly on her clit before resuming her expert oral application.

"The problem is that when the Russians bring in a small group of ex spetsnaz, shit tends to turn bloody. "

She held back Trask's theory that the Russians were not planning a war with them, but a strategic takedown of the leadership, with an already negotiated thruse with whome ever will take control of the gang.

---

Dianna was happy to be in her element again as after everything that had happened in the past two days, her face buried in between wet legs was her comfort zone. As the woman was starting to gyrate her crotch against her face she slipped in a couple of digits happy to feel Ally's hand starting to wander over her chest in response.
 
"Dead or in prison, I truly do not care how you are taken down."

Rob knew this was already the case but hearing her say it set him off. Maybe with a gun on him she could probably feel bold enough to say it but here, with no protection, she was largely at his mercy as long as he didn't cause security any concerns.

"The problem is that when the Russians bring in a small group of ex spetsnaz, shit tends to turn bloody. "

Rob shook his head "Spetsnaz" he said in a mocking tone. "I'm used to bloody. Question is are you?"

Rob took the handful of hair he had been holding then jerked her up from the chair she was sitting in causing Dianna to scream at how quickly that pussy was yanked from her lips. He dragged Ally over to the bed that was pressed against one of the walls and shoved her onto it before pulling a cat of nine tails off the wall.

"Get back in there." he barked at Dianna who was still sitting stunned in front of the chair.

Rob circled around above Ally's head and began dragging the leather up her torso before flicking his wrist and landing a blow across her tits.
 
Dianna was surprised at the animosity between her handler and Rob, the tension in the air was heavy and it seemed Ally had overplayed her hand as Rob yanked her off the chair to drag her towards a bed.

Out of the corner of her eyes she saw several of their onlookers change room and hurry to the glass window behind the bed. Following Robs command she was about to dive into it, when several men pointed at the top of the bed frame.

Seeing what they ment, she gave them a smile and a little mouthed thank you and pulled three thick ropes with her towards Ally. Two had thick leather wrist claps on them, which she deftly used to cuff and restrain the special agent, the other cane with a rather thight choker. She gently clicked it in place before taking her spot between the woman's legs.

Noting how she spread for her, D, who's own ass was now frollocing in the air, .made sure to reward the enthusiasm with some skilled cunnalingus.

---

Abby fought back the urge to give the man a verbal lashing as he tossed her on the bed. But thinking better of it she blaimed this situation to Dianna's skillful tongue. She should have been more careful in how she approached the situation.

She screamed as Rob flicked his wrist and the leather straps stung her tits through the fabric of her bodice, and immediately knew he was not doing this in a teasing manner.

"You know a small contingency of spetsnaz is bad for you guys. Who is there target, and where and when will they hit you?"


She said then added,

"They are not planning to stick around after the hit, so there is no easy retaliation."

She said hoping he would at least recognise the value of her Intel for his own safety
 
Rob reached down and finished the job D had started unbuttoning Ally's bodice then pulled it open exposing her bare flesh to him. A few additional licks across her tits left long red streaks where the leather had streaked across them and lashed her.

"Yeah, they never do seem to stick around. They're a bunch of pussies. They swoop in, fuck things up then scurry off like roaches."

Another roll of his wrist landed another blow and Ally let out a squeal as she tugged at her restraints. Rob noted her struggles and laughed.

"Feeling a little vulnerable right now?" he asked as he landed another blow lower on her stomach just missing Dianna's head that was still buried between her legs.

Rob stepped away for a moment to the wall where the other implements were hung and pulled down a pair of nipple clips attached by a chain. Ally's back arched and she squirmed trying to get away as he attached them then tightened the screws.
 
Dianna could feel how the body of the special agent was responding to both her work, but more importantly from Rob's whipping. While Rob denigrated the Russians tactic, Ally chuckled and said.

"Not pussies, it is called being smart."

As the woman gave Rob lip, she found herself giving the swollen clit a little nip with her teeth, making the woman yelp, before pushing her pussy back towards her. When the whip landed just short of her head it was D's time to yelp.

---

"Not as vulnerable as you should be feeling right now."

She said and squeeled again as the latina bit down on her clit again, and she had to wonder of the girl was putting on a great show for Rob, trying to sell him, she was loyal to him, or if the man had already turned her.

"Oh fuck!"

She said as Rob tighten the clamps thight, again showing he was not even trying to make this pleasurable for her.

"You think you are on the hit and run list? Maybe Roberto?"


She said not asking him who would benefit the most about this in his crew.
 
Up until that point Rob hadn't been paying much attention to what she was saying. He'd become so desensitized to it since on any given day there was at least 2 organizations gunning for them but something about this was starting to feel different. If they weren't staying around to take over operations but to install a new head to run the organization there were only a few options it could be. Anyone from outside wouldn't be able to effectively lead the organization without a complete bloodletting.

Three names were running through his mind: Tommy, Mike and Manuel. Mike he immediately ruled out. He barely had the stomach for what he was doing now. There was no way he had aspirations for more. There was just no way.

Tommy certainly had the chops to take over and run things but he'd been with Roberto as long as Rob had and he knew he was loyal. Besides, he wouldn't be fucking around with the Russians. If he wanted to take Rob and Roberto out he'd just do it himself. He had the access and they'd never see it coming until it was way too late.

That only left Manuel. The image of Tia railing him with that giant dildo played across his mind. The resentment on his face as she did it. How Roberto was showing more and more frustration with him. It made sense. The realization made a chill run up his spine when he remembered he was supposed to be working directly with him and the way he treated him earlier in the day.

"That fucker!" Rob screamed out as the whip crashed down on the bed beside Ally. She was lucky he was able to redirect his swing to the side at the last moment or it would have likely torn a considerable amount of flesh.

Suddenly Rob had lost his enthusiasm for what was going on in the room and he sat down on one of the bean bag chairs while Dianna continued to work between Ally's legs.
 
Both women startled as Rob lost his temper and threw the whip hard on the bed next to the two of them. Seeing the look of confusion at the scene in their voyeurs, Dianna gently removed her lips from Ally's and said.

" Can you two get your fucking act together?"

Surprised that between the three of them, she was the one who would have to remind others to be professional. Seeing that Ally was about to say something, but her eyes clearly still spitting fire at Rob. The young rookie, grabbed the chain between the clamps and pulled on it, eliciting a scream from the woman. Moving up to her knees on the bed she straddled the woman's face and pressed herself onto her saying, "Give him a second to pull himself back together" softly as she smiled at the men watching them, grinding on the special agents face.

--

Ally was stunned that Dianna had to point out they had an audience and while they couldn't hear them, they still had to play their parts. Maybe the biting was part of her acting the part of a loyal girlfriend after all. Just as she was going to sling Rob another snide comment, she screamed as her nipples felt as if they were going to get torn off, but as the pain turned into a warm sensation, she told herself the girl was tight. Antagonizing their asset now would not help. Before she could recover she was greeted by the swollen and bruised pussy from the woman, and simply started french kissing it, wondering just what she had to endure already at the hands of these thugs. So instead of letting her pride get the best of her, she made it a point to at least make this part easy on her as Rob calmed down
 
Rob realized he let his emotions get the best of him and was trying to pull himself out of it. There was an upside to this whole thing though. If it did end up being Manuel he was going to enjoy finally getting his chance to take him out without worrying about the fallout from his father.

Seconds later Antoine scurried into the room.

"Is everything ok? Is there something we need to address for you?" he asked nervously. It was obvious that he'd seen Rob's outburst and thought it was because he found something about the room unacceptable.

Rob got up from the bean bag, seeing an opportunity to play it off as something else he approached Antoine make a show of dressing him down. "Why isn't there a Magic Wand in here? You know I always request one." As he spoke he motioned towards the wall of toys.

"There should have been one. Sorry, I'll go get one right away." Antoine said before scurrying back out of the room.

Rob looked over at Dianna, who was watching the whole thing as she straddled Ally's face, and shrugged. It was the best he could come up with but he didn't not want the overpowered vibrator. Moving back over to the bed he picked up the leather bound handle and gave Ally a sharp flick of his wrist landing the tails land high on her inner thighs.
 
Dianna made sure the relief she felt at both of them getting back into the swing of things did not show on her face as there were too many eyes glued on them. Instead she turned around so they would see her back, while Ally would be able to speak still without people noticing.

Seeing the lashes the woman was getting she was surprised that she would see the women get more excited and not less, so she figured her handler might just enjoy pain. So grabbing onto the chain between her nipples she gave it several little jerks.

----

Ally was losing her mind, between her crotch that felt as if it was on fire due to the whipping, Dianna didn't made it easier for her with her mistreatment of her nipples, and the special agent knew she needed to focus and keep it together.

"According to the lead agent on the Russians we only have a short window before they strike. A day or two at most."

She said her words almost muffled by the wet lips hovering above her face.

"If I had the Intel you promised me, we could pinpoint your leak for you, and thus narrow down the targets."


She said wondering what the pounding on glass sound was behind her.


---

Looking over her shoulder D saw how the men in the room had written something on the window. It was not great writing but it was legible. Making eye contact with the black giant she pointed at herself and then at Abby, to see who they wanted to play with, when Rob was done.

As the man motioned both of them, she shook her head, then pointing back down at Abby, she gave a maybe sign.

"Ally the onlookers are asking Rob and I how much they should pay us for you to stay back for a while."
 
Rob glanced up to see what Dianna was talking about and saw the men and what they'd scrawled on the window. He scanned the group and was shocked. He'd never been one to have any doubts about his size but some of those guys definitely made him feel inadequate. He didn't even wait for Ally's answer before waving them in.

----
Ally's body was on fire. Between Rob's rough play between her thighs and Dianna torturing her nipples she was in need of relief and it didn't seem like Rob was eager to give it to her at that moment. Dianna's words barely registered with her as she gripped Dianna's thighs pulling her tight to her lips as her hips lifted off the bed urging Rob to take her.

Moments later the door to the room swung open and the 4 black men walked in and made their way to the bed. Rob stepped back, making way for one of them to crawl onto the bed between her thighs.

"Fuck yeah, this is going to be good." he said before tracing the head of his huge member between her swollen lips then plunging it into her.

It had only just registered to Ally that she didn't recognize the voice that spoke when she felt her pussy being stretched wide. She let out a loud moan between Dianna's legs just before she dismounted the agent's face allowing her to see the muscular man who was invading her. The other three encircled her head placing their thick cocks in her bound hands as the third fed his between her lips.

"What you need will be with Antoine when you're done." Rob said as he started to pull on his clothes.
 
Turning back to the viewers Diana held up 5 fingers and added 3 0 signs, figuring this would dissuade the men from the idea. The smile on the men's face surprised her as they simply gave her a thumbs up and the exited their peeproom.

Looking back at Rob, she saw his rocky smirk and it was clear the man was planning to leave handler here, bounded and at the mercy of the dark giants. Seconds later they barged into the room one of them mentioning that the money was on Rob's club account.

D was stunned by just how large the men were, and hurrily scurried away to grab Robs arm as the men surrounded the bed. One of them already on the phone, making pictures of Ally and saying he placed it on the group chat offering to join them for 500 a pop.

When Rob mentioned Antoine would have what she needed she wondered what it was, and when the two of them had spoken about it, but she figured that it would be best asked when there was no chance of her being left behind here with those oversized men.
 
Rob took one last look at Ally as they made their way toward the door. Even with her wrists bound her hands moved up and down the long black shafts in each hand as the others worked their way deep into her pussy and mouth.

"She's going to be busy for a while." Rob said to Dianna who was also gawking at the agent being surrounded.

At the reception desk Rob slipped Antoine the drive and a hundred dollar bill and told him to keep an eye on Ally to make sure things didn't get too out of hand. He knew the rooms were monitored closely and anything that started to look too non-consensual would be stopped to make sure everyone was ok. The valet brought his car around and he and Dianna slipped in. Rob sat there idling for a minute thinking about his next pressing problem.

"Manuel is the only one that it could be." he said letting Dianna in on his suspicions. "If it's him we've got a problem because he's going to be coming to my apartment soon to meet." He put the car in gear then pulled out pondering what to do. He knew he couldn't do anything until he was absolutely sure and even then he'd need to get the ok from Roberto to make sure he didn't want to be the one to put his house back in order. He was mulling things over in his head as he drove.

"Just need to figure out how." he said not even paying attention to the fact that his internal dialog had spilled out into the open.
 
Dianna took her dress from Antoine, and was surprised to see Rob exchange money and what seemed to be a USB drive. More surprising was Antoine nod at the request of Rob to keep an eye out for Ally. Happy that Rob had her safety in mind she Was less happy to hear Antoine tell him he would, and that he would send over the footage at the end of the evening.

Getting the car, D listened to Rob as he was gameplanning his options and when he said they would need to figure out how, she spoke up.

"Your biggest issue is not Manuel coming over to the apartment, even he would not be stupid enough to have the Russians assassinate you when he is present."

She tried to order her thoughts to make sure she made sense.

"The problem we have is, how do we warn the top brass about the leak and the threat, without you exposing your source..."


She said noting the irony in having a FBI mole and an undercover cop, having to warn anyone about another mole in the gang. Then thinking about this morning, she pulled the cellphone from her handbag.

"I lifted the cellphone of one of Manuel's whores. Ally was supposed to crack it today, but I am not sure if she has yet. But I'd something is on here we can hand it over to your guys."


Then as doubt crept into the back of her mind she added.


"Or we can have Abby's team plant the info on it first."


She also wondered if she would be able to get Manuel to confess if given some room to work with.
 
Rob considered what she said for a minute. As much as he wanted to see Manuel out of the picture he wasn't really comfortable planting anything on his phone if he wasn't 100% sure it was him. He knew it was going to be brutal on Roberto and he wouldn't put him through that unless he absolutely had to.

"Ally's definitely going to be a while and she might not be in such a charitable mood when she's done so we might not be able to wait on her." he said as he started to consider his options. "Manuel does seem to have a sweet spot for you though and I'm sure he's looking to rehab his image after earlier. Would you want to take a run at him and see if he might try to save face and tell you how powerful he thinks he is?"

He felt like Dianna had been through the worst of what could possibly happen and there was a good chance Manuel would just spill everything to convince her that he's the better long term option instead of Rob.
 
"Wanting is a strong word."

She said as between the warning Kamilla had given her about the man, and the fact she had witnessed his humiliation this morning, she was worried about just how badly he was out for blood today.

"But who knows maybe if i complain about you to him early on, he might see an opportunity to assert his dominance in a more public way."

She said betting the man would want others to see his conquesting way, which would mean it would be slightly safer for her, even if not much.

---

Trask casually walked into the sex club as Abby had missed a check in for over two hours. He had checked her station and her contact had left the club in under twenty minutes, so it was unusual for her to stick around for so long. Looking around he slipped the man behind the counter some cash and went looking for a peeproom next to the meeting place. Walking in he was greeted by the vision of Abby standing between two men, who were fucking the light out of her. Seeing the state of the room, there had been many more men at some point in time. He wondered if the woman was doing this as part of her cover, or if she had slipped into her destructive habits again. He had been her handler when they had infiltrated the dungeon scene a few years back, and he had helped her get over her brothers death during that time.

Walking out of the peep room towards the room, he was stopped at the door by a giant black guy.

" 500$ a pop" He said and Trask shrugged.

"This bitch looks pretty used up already. For 500 I am not sharing"

The man chuckled and showed his apple pay. As the man accepted the payment he said.

"Sure thing, she already made us our investment back five fold."

The man whistled and and made a gesture to the men fucking ally. They stopped fucking her and guided her on a sawhorse. After fastening her, they winked at Trask and left the room. Walking towards the woman, he shook his head as just how disgusting her bottom looked as the cream looked to be fucked stiff. Walking towards the front, he unzipped and placed his flacid cock in her mouth and sighed as the girl was just as good at sucking as he remembered.
 
Manual stalked off to his room to shower and clean up. He didn’t really know how he was going to face Rob or even his father for that matter but that won’t be a problem he has for long. Now Tia was going to be another matter. He salivated thinking about what he was going to do when she no longer had his father’s protection. Every humiliation she put him through would be delivered on her 10 fold.

He made his way down the stairs and saw his father coming out of his office.

“I’m going to meet with Rob on the Melendez takeover.” He said trying to normalize thing with his dad before Roberto silently turned and returned to his office without making eye contact with him.

********
“Tell you what. I’m going to hide out and watch things from my room and we’ll see if he’s feeling super talkative. Just tell him I needed to run out and meet with Cesar and I’ll be back in a while.” He said as they rode the elevator up to his apartment.

When they entered the apartment he tossed the keys on the counter before realizing he probably couldn’t leave them there and scooped them up.

“He should be here in a bit so if you want to change or clean up, now’s the time.” He said before retreating to his room then closing the door.
 
Dianna nodded to Rob as he explained his plan, she nodded and as he picked his keys back up she was relieved that the man had gotten his shit together again.

"Yes, can you also check on Abby? She might have usefull information from the cellphone."

She said as she walked into her room, but leaving the door open in case he had more to say. Freshening up she quickly put on a New dress, she fixed her hair and make up, just in time for the doorbel to go off.

Hurrying to the door she opened it and greeted the clearly on edge youngster.

"I am so sorry Manuel, but Rob had to meet up with Cesar."

The man's face turned red to the point that Dianna worried that he would explode right there on her doorstep. Thinking quickly she said.

"I know, I am passed too."

Then since he didn't react she added.

"At least you are not stuck under him for much longer."

As she did she put an hand on his arm trying to connect. Feeling him calm down, she relaxed.

"You know it, things are going to change when I am in charge. Come babe let's bounce."


He said taking a handful of ass as he wrapped an arm around her and pulled her away from the door
 
“Shit.” Rob said as he watch thought emerge monitor and saw them leave.

He hadn’t anticipated him leaving with her and he felt like he needed to keep an eye on them.

“You good?” He texted to Ally hoping she’d made her way out of the club by now.

“You motherfucker. If the Russians don’t take care of you I’m going to kill you myself.” The reply came back.

As much as she protested he knew there was a part of her that loved being used by the men and how they stretched her out.

“That’ll have to keep. I need you to feed me locations for Dianna. She just left with Manuel. She’s probably still moving but when she stops I need to know where.”

He waited for a moment until she finally replied.

“Ok, will do. Looks like she’s heading downtown now.”
 
"Goddammit, our asset is out and about with Manuel."

Ally told Trask as they were going through the cellphone Dianna had lifted from one of the Russians and the drive they got from Rob.

"Yikes."

The man said as considering the amount of proof they found that Manuel was working directly with the Russians to take out the clans leadership for him, being around him for the next 24 hours might actually be the safest place to be although not pleasant.

---

The car ride although tense, Dianna did her best to be friendly and it took very little prompting form her to get the young man starting to spew hatred for Rob and for his own position in the gang. When pointing out he will be the boss soon enough he snickered.

"You are right, and maybe it's time for you to pick the right protector."

He said as he lowered the zipper of his pants.

"I suppose there isn't much of a contest here."

She said and unhooking her belt she dropped her face down on his lap so he would not see her facial expression at the thought he would be able to outmanuveur Rob. The man laughed as he pushed his cock into her mouth as he drove them to their selection.


---

A text message rang with the only text *Tattoo parlor La mamacita*
 
"Yeah, that's right." Manuel growled out as he gripped the back of Dianna's head and forced his cock deeper into her mouth.

After what had happened earlier in the day this was exactly the salve his ego needed and the fact that it was Rob's girl made it that much sweeter. He still couldn't understand how an old asshole like him could have landed. It didn't matter now though. After all was said and done she was going to be his and today was just the first step in laying claim to what he considered icing on the cake.

He pulled up in the parking lot of the tattoo parlor and put the car in park just before gripping her hair again and forcefully pressing his cock down her throat.

"Aaaaahhhhh" he groaned out as his load shot down her throat and she struggled to take it all down.

"Let's get you some ink on that fine ass." he said as he zipped up his pants and opened the car door.

"You Picasso." he called out as he pushed the door to the tattoo parlor open. "Need some clan colors for this fine lady."

Picasso, or as his parents called him Dwayne, poked his head around from the back room to see Manuel standing in the doorway with a knockout Latina.

"Sure, I've got some time. Where you want it?"

**********
Rob got the location form Ally and knew exactly what Manuel was doing. His cheeks reddened as the flash of rage passed through him. He knew there wasn't much he could do to stop him but at least there he knew they'd be occupied for a couple hours while he tried to sort some things out.

"Thanks, let me know what you're able to get off the phone." he replied before pouring himself a drink.
 
Dianna was pleasantly surprised when the man came quickly into her mouth. Sitting back up she whipped her lips and then looked confused as the guy talked about getting some ink. Looking at her surroundings she felt her stomach drop when she noticed the tattoo parlor.

Manuel wasn't waiting for her, so she quickly got out of the car and hurried behind him as she knew better than falter now. Grabbing his arm, she shuttered as he just grabbed her ass obscenely as she was guided inside.

The large black man, cleared a woman off the chair mid tattoo, and seeing how the woman did not complain it was clear that everyone knew who the boss was in here. Manuel pushed her on the table, and without even asking for permission pushed her dress up, to look what he was working with.

"What about a good sized Lotus flower mandala, in our colors?"

He asked Manuel who clearly seemed to think about the matter, and he then added, "And You get to sign your name in it off course." , as he knew Manuel was the type of person to ruin a perfectly good canvas just for kicks. The second the kid started to think about it, Dwayne pulled down the girls panties and taking out the a drawing pen, he started to free hand his design on the perfectly shaven mound.

---

"We will send you a package asap." Ally texted back as she had send Trask away to go get the info cleared by legal, as even if Dianna was important, they couldn't just feed info about a criminal organization to their rivals just like that.
 
Manuel watched as Dwayne finished his sketch then gave him the ok. "It's the perfect addition to the garden I'll be planting my cock in."

As much as he liked the idea of getting Dianna inked with their colors he had no patience for the tedious process once it got started. He paced around the tattoo parlor and typed at his phone while Dwayne worked.

"Yeah." he said answering an incoming call as he walked further toward the back of the shop. "Look Anatoly. I told you I'd take care of it ok. You just need to chill."

Manuel fell quiet for a moment while presumably the caller spoke then shouted into the phone. "That's not what I agreed to."

Frustrated, Manuel hung up the call and looked to see Dwayne and Dianna's heads dart back in another direction trying to avoid letting on that they heard what he said.
 
Dianna felt sick to her stomach as the big black guy was drawing on her private parts. What she could see from it, it looked good but this was not something she agreed to. Abby had warned her that she might have to get a small tattoo, to brand her to the crew, and the special agent had assured her that it would be easy enough to remove it after the operation. But as the man was drawing all over her pubic mound, she was pretty sure that half of her panties wouldn't even cover the whole thing. When Dwayne took out his tattoo gun, he teasingly ankered his thumb on her clit and then started to push the needles into her skin.

Between the pain from the needles, but the vibration of the gun and ultimately Dwayne's hand, D blushed that she not only was getting wet again, but even worse actually started to feel horny again. Luckily her attention was drawn away from her own body as Manuel got a phone call, but since he moved away from them and the overpowering buzzing from the tattoo gun, she couldn't really hear what it was all about, except that Manuel seemed to be very upset.

---

Upset about the phone call, Manuel moved back to the chair to see how far along they were. Seeing Rob's little bitch squirm in her seat, made him calm down a little. Then smirking as he saw her nipples almost poking out of her dress, he pulled the top down and started to pinch them even more.

"You are such a little slut! Tell me what you want me to do to you tonight."

Looking down at the latina, he imagined many depravity, then as she didn't speak up he added.

"Maybe You need me to fuck you, like you fucked little Chloe this morning"
 
Dwayne raised an eyebrow hearing how Manuel was talking to the lady. He didn’t like it but he found he didn’t like much about the young man. He was disrespectful and entitled and in his world that’d usually get your ass kicked but he was also untouchable which made for an intolerable combination.

He wanted to say something but knew that whatever he said wouldn’t be taken well so he kept his mouth shut and continued his work letting his finger press more firmly against her clit knowing that the vibration of the gun and the sensation would be pleasurable for her.

•••••••
Rob wasn’t quite sure who to trust but he knew he had no doubt in his mind about Mike so he gave him a call.

“Hey, we have a problem.” He started off when Mike picked up the phone. “I’m not 100% yet but I’m hearing rumblings that Manuel is making a play and we may all be in the crosshairs. I need you to lock things down so he can’t get to the war chest. If he’s able to make it that far there won’t be any stopping him.”

Mike listened on the other end of the line and knew exactly what Rob was saying.

“Yeah, I can get that done. What makes you think he is?” He asked knowing Rob probably wasn’t going to share it.

“Just some chatter I’m hearing. Will let you know when I hear more.” He said before ending the call and heading down to the garage to make his way to the tattoo parlor to keep an eye on him.

Rob climbed into the Rover since it was less conspicuous and pulled out of the garage.
 
Ally looked at her phone and cursed as legal had still to greenlight their package. It would be so easy to just warn Rob about the hit. He could get Dianna out and while the Russians took out the rest of the leadership tonight. After that they could use Rob to dismantle the gang as planned.

The special agent cursed she was losing her patience, and while she could not share the info yet, she could text her asset. " hot date at 22:00 sharp, what fo you think of my Outfit will the bosses like it?" The code was rudimentary but hot meant trouble, red was their bail out color, and she hoped the girl would put the time and the talk of bosses together.

Now she could only wait.

---

On the other side of town Tommy watched the text pop onto the cloned device. Raising an eyebrow he forwarded it to Rob with only one sentence.

"Roberto just send out invites for a round table at 22:00..."

He knew his brother would know, that only 2 people knew about such meetings days before they happen. Roberto and Tia.
 
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