Valeria couldn’t help but watch you from her spot on the balcony of her villa. You were a hired bartender for her cartel party. A fine piece of eye candy- dressed smart in black slacks and a black button up, a simple look that captivated Valeria’s thoughts.

She sat back, sipping slowly at the smooth Patrón Tequila as she watched you mix drinks. Every smile you flashed made her heart jump, and the sound of your voice set a fire in her veins.

In her mind, you were already hers.