The next day

(The Next Day)

Driving towards the beach entrance, you finally designed a new plan with Jonathan last night. After yesterday's fuck up, you can't miss this opportunity. Since your cover is the only one who is passable, you can still go to the Yacht invitation. Jason's been surveilling Walter's moving. In the early morning, him, and only two bodyguards drove up to the Yatch. Normally, the security is going to be low, so you won't have too much problem on your way.

Second, the invitation. Yesterday, Walter invited you to his Yacht, well, seems your not the only girl he invited. Since nice AM, at least two boats full of girls have been sent to the Yacht from the beach.

Young girls, there to go have one hell of a good party. And there's not only girls, but also kingpin who came, bringing heavy **** to the party, such as cocaine and pot.

Now, this time, you go to have to play your romantic card on Walter, if you want to have “ private “ time with him again. So, for the occasion, you put on your bikini on, exposing your ass the most possible. Unfortunately, nobody's with you on this, your alone.

As you arrive at the beach, parking your car in the parking lot, a guard, from Walter's Yacht approach you. With a deep voice, he says :

“ You're Roxanne ? Mister Black as been waiting for you. The boat is ready to take you to his Yacht”

You nod, and follow him closely to the boat, coasted on the sand. He jumps in, helping you get in aswell. He starts the engine, as you sit down in the back. Then, the boat heads to the Yacht. As you head there, you can hear the sound of the music from very far away. You look over to the Yacht, seeing that party is really going on.

When you arrive at the Yacht, you don't even wait for the guard to escort you, that you go the upper deck, where everybody is. You walk up the stairs, to see a gigantic crowd of people, dancing, drinking, or even swimming into the Yacht's Jacuzzi. You walk throught the crowd, bumping into people, drunk as hell.

As you walk, you recognize a face from somebody. A girl, wearing a pink bikini, brown long hair, who looks Latina. Luciana Jorges. A hit girl, who works alone, and also, one of your ex-girlfriend. Yes. You experienced that side of the medal.