"Wedding rings symbolize the sacred bond of matrimony, but sometimes the love that binds them is as hollow as the metal that encircles them."

Roman stood amongst his colleagues, debriefing the plan ahead. Jimmy and Olivia stood side by side as Melody handed them their fake identities.

"Olive Anderson. A 35 year old former retail worker now drug dealer. You abandoned your friends and family for Jon when he found his way into your building." Melody said. "Jon Anderson. A 38 year old drug smuggler. You have always been rough around the edges after you were left by your parents at a young age. You're well known in the drug trade and are very reliable."

Jimmy gazed over his identity and could feel his nerves beginning to settle in. He hasn't done undercover work before and he knew how much this drug bust means to everyone. He flicked the card against his fore finger gently.

He could hear the distance chatter amongst the group about the risks and outcomes that could happen, but Jimmy's mind was racing with the worst possible outcomes. He flitted his gaze up a inch and saw Olivia tying her hair into a pony tail, her own gaze locked in on him.

Her eyes were burning with a hint of excitement of the task at hand, but he could also see a warning him to keep his cool.

"Don't fuck this up." She mouthed as she tightened her ponytail and straightened out her undercover clothes. Jimmy rolled his eyes and looked back towards the group.

Melissa pulled two items from her pocket. Wedding rings.

"These are your wedding rings." She said handing the ring to Jimmy and Olivia. As he placed the ring around his finger, it felt foreign. The cold metal rubbing against his skin was a reminder of the danger he was walking into.

"Could of at least got me a diamond ring, Jon." Olivia sniggered as she slipped the ring on her own finger, analysing the small piece of jewellery.

"Should of said no when I proposed, Olive." Jimmy snapped back, a snarky smile on his lips. Olivia smirked and waltzed over to Jimmy, her arm linking with his.

"And where's the fun in that?" Olivia said looking the rest of the group. "Convincing?"

Melody, Melissa and Armani smirked amongst each other as Roman rolled his eyes and folded his arms.

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The motel was dim. Broken lights, scratchy bedding, and paper thin walls that were tainted with stains.

"Well isn't this romantic." Olivia said as she took in the details of the room. Her eyes gazed over the room before settling in Jimmy who was throwing some of the blankets onto the couch.

"I'd rather not talk to you if I don't have to." Jimmy said, folding the blankets as thick as he could to make the couch comfortable. Olivia blew out a breath before walking to Jimmy.

"We actually have a lot to discuss." She said taking a seat on the blankets he had just folded, his own face turning into a scowl.

"I just made those-"

"I don't care." She cut him off. "Tell me what you know about the leader of the Sefina Cartel?"

Jimmy ran a hand over his face before he sat beside Olivia. "He's called Halsin Magdelena. He's a real enigma. He's been at the top of the Sefina drug cartel for years, and he's rumored to have a hand in almost every aspect of their operations."

Olivia nodded lightly as she listened. "Does he have any notable characteristics or habits?"

"He's known for his meticulous planning and his preference for isolation. He rarely meets with his underlings and prefers to communicate through intermediaries." Jimmy said reaching for the beer he left on the side table, taking a swig. Olivia thought for a moment, her eyes focusing on Jimmy's lips around the bottle.

"That's gonna make it hard for us to get in on this." Olivia said, her mind now racing with possible scenarios. "And to find him."

"Roman has gotten someone to drop a slight hint that we're carrying a big load of fentanyl and are looking to cash in. Hopefully Halsin heard about it and he comes looking for us." He told her. His gaze now turning to her. "I don't know when."

"Well," Olivia started. "Buckle in Jimbob, we could be living in this motel room for days.. maybe even months." She continued as she stood up and headed towards the bed. Jimmy threw his head back and groaned. "Sleep comfortably."

-

A few hours into the early morning, Jimmy lay awake off the couch, fumbling with his pyjama T-shirt. He could hear Olivia's soft breaths as she slept but the thing keeping him awake was the constant drip of water coming from the bathroom.

Just a Jimmy went to stand up and sort the drip out, he heard rustling outside the hotel door. He sat up slowly and cautiously as saw shadows.

Light on his feet he darted towards Olivia, shaking her gently to wake her up. "Olivia, get up!" He shouted in a whisper. The girl grunted as she turned around and saw Jimmy leant above her. "Someone's outside."

Olivia looked towards the door and saw the same shadows that Jimmy had. "I- okay," She started before she fluffed her hair quickly. "Get my water bottle." Jimmy did as she asked and she quickly flicked water onto her forehead, repeating the action to Jimmy. "Take your pants off."

"Excuse me?" Jimmy asked with wide eyes. She grimaced at him before shaking her head.

"Take off your pyjamas and get on top of me." Olivia ordered and Jimmy finally caught her drift. He quickly followed her instructions as she removed her T-shirt and bra, hiding her breasts with her arm. Jimmy coughed slightly before he climbed on top of her. She pulled she sheets perfectly over and between them so she was still shielded from Jimmys eyes. "Kiss me."

Jimmy hesitated and his breath caught in his throat before he kissed her. Just as his lips connected with her, the motel door busted open.

Olivia and Jimmy both shrieked as two men held guns at them.

"Can't let a girl at least get one orgasm before you rain on my parade?" Olivia said rolling her eyes. The men didn't break. They stared at the pair, eyes sneering. "Well.. can we help?"

"Halsin wants to see you."

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