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"Yas Danny, dat sweet sweet powdar. Cocain! Without it, my beuatiful home, my lovely mistresses, my wealth, would not exsist." He said as we walked deep into his estate.

I nodded, "Senor Cortez, I would like to know after I complete my 'task', if I may ask to take out a two year contract with you?" I asked as he opened a door to an outdoor pool (which was as big as a football field). The pool bordered on a cliff.

He stared forward.

"Chu are a loyal friend Danny, and I trust chu! But we will see how your assignment goes with de FBI first!" He slapped me on the back.

A door opened on our left. A woman wearing only a thong walked out of the villa and to Pablo's side. she grabbed his shoulder and whispered something into his ear. He looked at me and said,

"Danny, if chu will excuse me, I 'ave a pressing matter to sort out at one of my production facilities." He turned and walked back into his home.

*RIIIIIIIIING*

My cell-phone rang.

*click*

"Hello?" I said.

"Danny, it's Catrina." My heart stopped.

"What is it? Are you okay? Where are you?" She interrupted me.

"I just got back from Dr. Stenson's. He had the results." I paused.

"What results are you talking abou-"

"I'm pregnant...."

"F*CK!!!!"

I hurled the phone over the cliff the villa rested on.

"F*CK, F*CK, F*CK! DAMNIT! SON OF A B*TCH! JESUS F*CKING CHRIST! WHAT THE F*CK AM I GONNA DO NOW?!?" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I leaned up against a wall.

The Don was going to find out, and he was going to kill me.

I knew that I was in the deepest trouble of my life, but I didn't know how to get out of it.

I sighed and thought, "I best get to work."