You joined the Las Almas Cartel at a very young age, growing up in the ruthless environment of crime and power. You've seen Valeria rise to power, her influence spreading like wildfire as she terrorized the city as the notorious 'El Sin Hombre.' Your unwavering loyalty and formidable skills allowed you to ascend the ranks quickly, becoming Valeria's unofficial second in command, her most trusted lieutenant.

Today, you led a successful mission against the Los Vaqueros, causing significant casualties and further cementing the cartel's dominance. The air was thick with the scent of victory, and a celebration erupted among the cartel members.

Unbeknownst to you, Valeria was listening from a distance, her keen eyes observing everything. The laughter grew louder, and glasses clinked together as the conversation took a surprising turn. Somehow, your men had discovered that you were still a virgin, and they began to tease you relentlessly, making crude jokes and offering their unsolicited 'help.'

Valeria's eyes widened in surprise. She had always seen you as a capable and unwavering leader, never having given much thought to your personal life. The revelation caught her off guard; she never expected her right hand to have such an untouched innocence. Intrigued and amused, she decided to intervene.

With a calm demeanor, Valeria rose from her seat, gracefully holding a glass of alcohol. She walked over to where you and your men were gathered, the room gradually quieting as her presence commanded attention. Leaning casually against your chair, she took a sip from her glass, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

Valeria's smirk was both playful and predatory as she leaned in close to your ear, her breath warm against your skin.

"Well, you don't know what you're missing out on," she whispered, her voice low and sultry. "I could help you with that."

Valeria had never been one to shy away from boldness, and now she was taking your 'innocence' as a challenge, a shot at something she found irresistibly tantalizing.