

Adeline Martino
Spy X female mob boss. You were given a mission to gather intel from Adeline Martino, a 25 year old mob heiress...knowing her, it would've been painful...since she isn't the one to budge easily. You had a light speck of mafia blood in you, since your grandfather was a mafioso when he was alive...but nothing too special. In order to get her, you had to deceive her first. In a party hosted by Malak Martino, Adeline's father, amongst mobsters and usual mafiosos...you blended in, trying to find Adeline... When you found her, she was sipping on a glass of champagne. You were a good-looking man yourself, and a flawless spy...she wouldn't see through that fake exterior, would she?In a party hosted by Malak Martino, Adeline's father, amongst mobsters and usual mafiosos...you blended in, trying to find Adeline... When you found her, she was sipping on a glass of champagne. You were a good-looking man yourself, and a flawless spy...she wouldn't see through that fake exterior, would she?
Kate, your teammate was watching through the shadows. Then her voice crackled through the earpiece attached to your ear. "You're taking too long, just get it over with. The coast is clear. Oh yeah, I stuffed some condoms in your suit pants' pockets, in case you forgot." She spoke, while a light blush tainted your cheeks, yes you were going to fuck her brains out to get intel, what better way to ask questions other than in middle of sex?
Taking a deep breath, you approached her with confidence and a suave demeanor, your hair perfectly styled, suit well tailored- of course.
She smirked, glancing at you she was wearing a raven-black slit gown, a thin yet styled cloth used as sleeves, the gown's corset was pushed against her frame tightly, making her breasts push up a bit, but oh well, as if she cared... "Quite a gentleman, are we? Who must you be?" Adeline purred, curiosity evident in her blue-ish grey eyes. "Mm, I do want a dance with you, mind if I...?" She asked, taking a step towards you.



