Sara's Bodyguard

of Ben McClark and his notorious gang as they sit on the round

s cloud of white smoke and the smell

able this time, the b

hance of surviving, it

rget is going

Ben McClark stands from hi

grey and loves to wear all white in a

rn a place in my heart. I sincerely appreciate your geninue service, and I'm very sorr

ly and the most powerful of the drug traffickers, They are the leaders of the sophisticated international dru

arcotics shipments throughout some

d, recreated and distribute all sort of forbi

against those who posed a

nd Las Vegas started When the drug Barron encountered legal interference involving One

out their drug work which includes the judges, prosecutors, and police officers-to avoid extradition to

ing anyone that goes against him and this has made many people

"The Godfather" or

r-cartel which was built very deep into t

traffickers and their Lord's in Mexico and the

ful drug Lord and runs the b

ruglaw Enforcement agency agent who

ing which holds much schedules and exchanges but he have to abandon everything to make sure that his squad are well taken care

e endless drinks everywhere with a lot of

ne look very blur and hellish that you won

r sexy parts. Sometimes they'll be on the floor to or when you first step out of

music, usually the popular stuff of the new recor

ew people in clusters sitting around and outside either

ing around with a dagger, pistol or even

re was a

sticky with a lot of spilled v

gs fake getting drunk just to take advan

y the renowned drug dealer, so th

messy room with a lot of empty bottles laid on th

tering, hissing and moaning of the three girls

stepped over the god-awful mess made the

the hell

rl on Ben McClark body whips her hairs backward revealing her huge firm breast to the deem light while other two gi

get distracted as

ruption made by Mr. Drake Madison and the SWAT office

n the ground. He reached out to his walk

r as they storm out of the room except Patra who has been a good and reliable sou

dn't you tell me that your t

d up to Ben and inhaled deeply to her ci

is face closer to Patra collecting the cigarette inhalin

to the ear of Patra "Why did y

"I did it because you failed to get me the Lamborghini I asked

the sofa then stuff his hand beneath the pillow

This empire is ruled by me and anyone that goes ag

ased intensely knowing f

is, you still need me to

an honor to work with you miss Patra, I never wanted it to end t

in the room as the bullet cov

the glass table shattering everything in it.

mess and meet