Chapter 50: Small Vacation

                                    

                                          
"I need you to answer precisely. Where did they keep you?" The Professor said through the microphone that they'd use to communicate with each other. 
"In a cell. Very small. Like a coffin. I couldn't sit. I would stand the entire time."
Everyone from the gang were in the library, listening, following the conversation between Rio and The Professor.
"How many days?"
"I don't know. I lost track at the fourth or fifth day. There wasn't any natural light."
"Rio, can you continue?"
"Yeah."
"What did they feed you?"
"Some sort of lumpy mush. Maybe made from flour. And coffee. Lots of coffee. Thirty, forty, fifty coffees a day. I was amped."
"They deprived you of sleep. Do you think that the coffee had any other substance in it?"
"It's possible. It tasted like shit. Either way, I was drugged. When they interrogated me, they made inhale this gas. I don't know what the fuck it was. When that happened, at least I could leave the cell. Sometimes I could even sit down."
Tokyo felt really bad for Rio. She just wanted to grab some sort of a bomb and throw it into the tent where the police were out front.
"Apart from when they were interrogated you, did they ever let you out for... for anything?"
"Not even to shit. They left me covered in shit and piss for hours. Days. I don't know."
"Did they ever let you wash yourself?"
"The most they've ever did was spray me with a hose. "
"And what was like Rio?"
"First, they would hang me naked, in chains. Then, they'd aim the pressure hose at me. "If you want this all to end, just tell us where the Professor is." Alicia kept saying that. I swear to god Professor, if I'd known where the fuck you were I would've said it."
"Anyone would have, Rio. Anyone would have. You were afraid for your life, right?"
"I knew we weren't in Spain. When the wind changed direction. I could hear a prayer from a mosque.  I was so convinced that they were gonna shoot me and bury me in the desert. Everyday... I'd wake up wondering if it was my last." 
"It's all over now, Rio. Listen to me, I need you to tell me exactly what happened when they took you out of there."
"They put me on a plane. When we landed, they put me in a car and they took me to a military hospital."
"So... so how was last night?"
"The best sleep I've ever had, Professor. They gave me some powerful shit and I didn't open my eyes until this morning, when I was woken up by Alicia. So, what now? Where's my red jumpsuit?
"Someone prepare him a hot bath. You've earned a small vacation."
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Seoul sat on the Governors desk, while Berlin was in between her legs. The two were just having a conversation.
"Mi amor, how are you feeling?" Berlin asked referring to what happened in the restroom with Arturo.
"Hm, what do you mean?" Seoul looked confused.
"When Arturo called you whore?" He chuckled. 
"Oh, I completely forgot about that." Seoul wrapped her hands around his neck. "You're acting like as if he hadn't said it before. Remember in the last heist?"
"You're right. I just hate to see people disrespecting the love of my life." He started caressing her cheek, while staring her pink lips.
"I really couldn't care less what people think.  It doesn't affect me, especially from Arturito that's for sure."
"If there's anything, you tell me immediately and I'll handle them, alright?" He looked at her coldly. Seoul knew when he'd look at her like that, he was being serious.
"Aw, you're becoming all sweet and soft all of a sudden." She said sarcastically, as she was joking.
"I'll admit I'm only like that with you, darling."
"Mhm." Seoul said in a seductive tone, as she moved her knee towards his manhood. 
Berlin looked down at it and looked up at her. "What are you trying to do, cariño?"
"That's a good question. What am I trying to do?" Seoul could feel that it was started waking against her. 
Her hands landed on the zipper of his red jumpsuit, slowly unzipping it. Then she leaned into his ear, while unzipping it. "Everyone is busy... so are you thinking about the same thing as me, Andrès?"
A word was not heard from him, but his actions were. 
Berlin started slowly kissing under her ear, going lower. All the way down to her neck and unzipping her red jumpsuit. 
Then he pulled the red jumpsuit down and removing her overalls, leaving a mess on the floor.
Seoul stood up and did the same thing with him. While his hands started traveling through her soft silky hair.
She started kissing his lips, deeply and passionately, guiding his hands on her butt cheeks. Letting him know what she wanted.
He turned her around. The back of her body was facing him. She was really turning him on. His clothes were also a mess on the ground.
A moan let out from her mouth, as she felt it pulsing inside of her. "Andrès." She started breathing heavily.
His big warm hand traveled to her neck, slowly lifting it up, as he moved closer to her. "Anything you need, Ivana?" He groaned and slapped her ass.
Seoul couldn't use her words. She was enjoying it too much. It was exactly what she needed. 
Him.
After the two had their fun time in the Governor's office Berlin came. "Fuck." He breathed heavily. 
Seoul turned around smiling at him, giving him a quick kiss on the lips. "Well, now I need to use the bathroom to wash myself." 
"There's probably a baby inside of you already if that's what you're talking about." He chuckled.
"I hope not." She said. "I mean I definitely want more children, but not right now. Especially not when we're in a middle of a heist."
"Yeah, whatever you say then, darling."