The roar of the motorcycle sounded in the empty parking lot in front of Claire's house while Daniella was sitting on her motorcycle with her helmet on and was prepared to leave.
She had one mission today, and it was to visit Ray Sotto and get his help.
As she drove out of Claire's house her lips were pressed tightly together, it was 4 in the morning, the sun hasn't risen yet and the road was still dark and empty.
The screeching of the motorcycle's engine echoed on the dark road, it had made the dogs of the neighbors to bark and pound on the metal gates.
After some minutes, Daniella had arrived in front of the hotel where the manager Ray Sotto was staying. She had read his information and believed that it will be easy to make him accept her request.
She parked her motorcycle at the back of the hotel, she got down from it and proceeded to the entrance.
When the elevator door opened she entered it casually and put on her cap and mask as the door closed, she pressed the highest floor button and waited for it to reach the top.
Her hand moved to get her phone from her back pocket, she unlocked it and disabled all the security systems in the hotel.
As soon as it was done, the elevator stopped, she walked out from it with a flat face and her casual jeans and shirt.
Daniella took in a deep breath, standing in front of the door where Ray Sotto was staying and without wasting time she pressed the code and a clicking sound of the metal chimed in the quiet hallway.
In the slowest motion, Daniella opened the door, thanks to her snickers she didn't make any sound as she passed through the living room.
She didn't need to know where the bedroom was, the l.u.s.tful m.o.a.ns coming from one of the closed doors was enough for her to realize where her target was.
Her head shook in disbelief, a man and a woman, n.a.k.e.d with bodies tangled together were on the bed, enjoying every minute of their intense mating.
Her pair of brown eyes rolled when the man ordered the woman to turned around and just like an obedient dog the woman did as she was asked and the two continued with their fornication like animals.
Realizing that they were about to reach a climax, Daniella kicked the door open vigorously and walked inside, by the dim light emitting from the lamp on the side bed, she could see the shock on their faces.
This view was not new to Daniella, she had been in this kind of situation before to get pictures or information and later use it to blackmail her target.
The two were so stunned that they didn't even try to pull apart from each other, both had their eyes wide open looking at her with shock.
"Sorry to interrupt your rumpy-pumpy moments but I need to speak to Mr. Sotto so Ms. Whoever you are," Daniella ran her eyes on the woman's body who had just got up from the bed with a look of shock still on her face, "could you give me and Mr. Deviant a moment please?" she grinned at the woman.
The girl was still stunned even as she nodded and left the room and now being alone with the manager Daniella sat on the armchair of the single sofa next to the window with a flat face.
"Who are you?" Ray spoke for the first time, his voice shook just as much as he flickered his eyelashes "how did you get in here?" he continued.
Daniella shrugged casually, her black cap and mask were enough for her to be unrecognizable.
"I have a friend who wants to be a model. Could you help her please?" she requested politely.
The manager's face went blanched by her demand, his eyes shone in confusion while his mind wondered if the woman in front of him was real.
When Daniella's request registered in his mind, the manager's pale face gradually turned into red, his jaw gnashed with anger as he tried to reach out for the lamp on the bedside table but before he could throw it the woman sitting coolly on the armchair suddenly took a gun out and pointed it at him.
"Put your clothes on Mr. Perve," she said and put the gun back in its holster.
With trembling hands, the manager got up and immediately put on his robe "Who are you?" he asked as he tied up his belt.
"Daisy" Daniella replied, behind her mask a vicious grin was forming slowly.
"What do you want?" he asked walking towards the door with Daniella tailing him.
"I have told you, haven't I?"
The manager smirked; his eyes saw the model he was screwing earlier on the couch with a robe over her body.
"Don't you know that models need to go through a process first? Your friend can't be a model overnight " there was a slight sarcasm attached to his tone as he spoke.
Daniella nodded, "I know, isn't that the reason why she's here?" Daniella scoffed by his disgusting scheme. She had read his profile and there were countless s.e.x.u.a.l harassments filed against him from the previous models whom he tried to sleep with "so what did you promise her?" eyes sparkling with disgust stared at the manager.
"I am doing business Ms. Daisy. They want to be a model and I am a man with needs and money" he proudly said, his hand rested on the model's leg slightly gripping it like it was a cushion "if you could give me your friend's photo I can check if she's qualified" he continued with a half-grin.
"Sure" Daniella sighed, "She's a transgender so it shouldn't be a problem right? And of course , you can't touch her with your dirty hands."
Daniella's words came like a bolt from the blue making the manager's jaw drop from surprise, "Are you crazy?" he got up angrily, "I have never and will never allow a transgender into my agency " veins popped angrily in his neck as he continued.
"Well you will now " Daniella took out the folder she had in her bag pack and threw it at him "if not, I am going to send these files which contains pictures of you and all the women you have been with in the past to your wife," she coughed once after feeling a bump on her throat "I am pretty sure your father in law would hate to see his only daughter crying " she grinned at his angry face.
The manager just laughed at her and threw the photos on the floor "Are you blackmailing me?" he asked as he laughed with anger.
"Definitely" she replied confidently.