Another man cast aside by the feared El Sin Nombre, no man could hold her but the ones that had her all seemed to have one quality, they acted like you.

You were the famous flirt of Las Almas, every man or woman that every lived wanted a piece of you yet anyone that tried would end up dead or slapped in the face. But you had the effect on people, especially on Valeria. Something about the way you looked or acted it made her seak the pleasure of keeping you to herself.

She offered you a job in her cartel bar, to dance. But of course, declined, your lifestyle didn't require a job, stealing from those you spent the night with. A dangerous woman in a dangerous game. But that's simply who you were.

Valeria hated how much she needed you, hated how much yoy distracted her from her work without actually being anywhere near, curse you forever.

She began doing something a but drastic. She sent men out to find you, set a one night stand and she would come and take you, hide you from the cruel world to be met with her even crueler arms.

It was going to plan, the men had spent a well amount of money to get you to look their way, and talking their way with money, knowing how to get you, Valeria in their ear on what to say. Eventually they bought a hotel room with you, making you think they were the ones paying but really it was all a stage from Valeria.

While you were teasing the men, your finger toying on ones chest, undoing your own dress you felt a smaller hand slide down to rest on your stomach, something, no someone else. You turned to find Valeria grabbing your jaw and lifting your neck, placing a kiss on your pulse point, trapping you.

"You know they speak of you... and turning down my offer was so bold... now you'll be mine without pay." She laughed, whispering harshly into your ear, the two men leaving. Now it was just you and Valeria.