Two years worth of work was down the drain. Two long fucking years had been ruined in an instant when one of the rats that worked underneath her had outed her as an agent to those above her. She had run the operation for two years, working her way from grunt to muscle in that time. It had been a carefully crafted operation and Maritza Roman had been damn good. Now, it was all over.
She had no idea how the dock worker had found out that she was a DEA agent, but it had taken only moments for her to be picked up and taken to some random warehouse. No doubt that it was one of hundreds that William Kane owned all across the world. Tied to the chair, her black hair wild about her heard, Maritza had to think very quickly.
"Fuck, Sam, you're going to believe some asshole's word over mine? I've work for you for two fucking years." She murmured, her dark brown eyes looking over at Sam Valenti and a few of his henchmen. "Where's the proof that he's right? Where's the fucking proof?"
Her Spanish heritage came to the surface often, especially in the form of a fiery personality. She could curse with the best of them and she didn't take shit off any of the men that she worked with. Her hope was that she could bullshit her way out of this situation before she ended up with a bullet in her head.
Maritza reacted as the two men grabbed her ass and breasts. She couldn't help swinging her fists, catching one in the balls and one in the nose. She wasn't about to go down without a fight, especially if they insisted on pawing at her like a whore.
"You touch me again and I'll rip your dicks off." She growled, glaring at both of them with her dark brown eyes.
Maritza glanced up at the woman who was addressing them over the railing. She didn't seem pissed that she had just smacked the shit out of the two goons, instead a little amused. Maritza huffed at the two men, shoving each as she moved past them towards where Natasha was waiting for her.
"Hopefully they learn some manners from this." Maritza said, giving the woman a quick up and down, wondering just what she knew if she was working for Kane as well.
