Naked women slept wherever they wanted. Some laid on the grass outside to cool down from the heat, some laid on couches or beds inside. Most still had cum glazed on their faces or chest. They belonged to this private little island, so they could do as they pleased.
The man smoking a cigar was amused by the sight. A place like this had been a lifelong dream, and what else is a man supposed to do with a billion dollars if not create this kind of utopia?
He walked around the island wearing only shorts. Taking puffs of his cigar, he admired the women who had recently been fucked out of their minds.
It was almost dawn and the sun was rising. He waved at the boat which took his esteemed guests back to Miami. Those men fueled his extravagant and hedonistic lifestyle, and in exchange, he made their most deviant fantasies come true.
"Would you like any refreshments, sir?" a woman in a bikini said, whose job it was to provide service.
The man took a puff of his cigar. "No, darling. I've had a busy night and I need some sleep."
"Understood, sir."
He always liked being called 'sir' by his beautiful employees. It was a sign of respect. He kept his eyes on the boat taking his guests back to mainland America.
This lifestyle almost felt like an illusion. His power brought money. His money made him more powerful. It was a vicious cycle. Politicians, celebrities, and business moguls. The ones that knew him were at his service. And if they didn't play ball, he had his ways of making people obedient....
***
The extent of Detective Elisa Wong's deep cover was unlike anything seen before from a female agent. She would surely be studied by future cadets at the police academy.
For now, she settled on three weeks paid leave, courtesy of her superior. After months of intense stress inside of a criminal organization, she needed to crash. It was all over.
Her raven black hair was a mess when she got out of bed that morning. Her home phone was ringing relentlessly when she refused to answer her cell phone. All she was wearing was a skinny tshirt and panties.
"Hello?" she answered in a groggy voice, without even checking the caller ID.
"It's me, get your ass over here."
The Lieutenant was always a prick, but to call her during their agreed-upon time off was just unusual.
"What's gotten into you?" Elisa asked, quickly waking up.
"It's about the Santino family. I have to show you something. So far, only a few people know about this. You need to be one of them."
With the treasure trove of intel she gathered for the police department, she thought she was done investigating that family, which was South Florida's main organization when it came to sex trafficking and narcotics. She was certain she had provided enough evidence to put away Santino and his associates behind bars forever.
"I'll be there in half an hour," she said.
"See you then."
When the Lieutenant hung up the phone, Elisa rushed to prepare herself for action once again.
***
In her jeans and tshirt, she brisked past all the colleagues she'd normally say hello to and made her way towards the Lieutenant's office. There were two other men in the room, huddled around a laptop.
"What's the latest?" she asked, entering the office.
"Detective Wong, come here and take a look at this," the Lieutenant said, then gesturing to the other men to leave.
When the other men left the room, Elisa made her way around the boss's desk. On the laptop was a paused video. It appeared to be of a man and woman preparing to have sex in a bedroom.
"A blackmail tape?" she asked.
"Something the Feds sent us this morning. They recovered it from a raid in Palm Beach. It was on the computer of one of Santino's associates, who still claims to have no knowledge of this. I'm going to play it so you can see the content. It's explicit."
Elisa raised an eyebrow. "This isn't my first time watching porn. Just play it."
"Tell me if you notice anyone familiar."
The Lieutenant tapped the key and the laptop played the video clip. The man and woman undressed. The woman appeared to be in her early 50's, and the man was in his late 20's or so. They got naked. The woman got on her knees and performed oral sex. Then they had rough sex on the bed with the woman's feet flailing in the air. It looked like a standard affair for rough sex, except for the woman's face.
"Is that..." Elisa's voice trailed off as she squinted. "The Mayor?"
The Lieutenant paused the video. "It appears to be a blackmail recording of Mayor Harding fucking some guy."
"Jesus. And you think Santino is behind this?"
"You tell me. Have you heard anything about blackmail? Do you know of any hidden cameras in any of Santino's clubs? You know his style better than anyone. What do you think?"
Elisa thought for a moment. "No. That's not his style. Santino operates in the shadows. He does whatever it takes to avoid law enforcement. Blackmailing a sitting Mayor? Out of the question. He's not stupid."
"Well, as it just so happens, Detective Wong, it's more than just the Mayor."
"Who else?"
"The Mayor's husband, fucking some Hispanic piece of ass. It looks like the same type of residency, the same location. They're a pretty kinky couple. There are a few other hidden sex tapes and we're working to identify the parties involved."
"Who's working on it?" she asked.
"The Feds, me, and you. The DA and the US Attorney's office are hustling to get more warrants. We're working quietly and we're hoping to avoid the media."
Elisa took in a deep breath. "This is some serious stuff."
"Still burnt out from your last job?"
"I'm fine."
"Good, because you don't have a choice," the Lieutenant said. "We need you to go
deeper
undercover. I know this isn't what you signed up for. I acknowledge that it could be very dangerous. But if we're going to solve this discreetly, it's the only way."
A touch of fear crept through Elisa's spine. She was thankful she hadn't burned her bridges with the Santino organization. She had only disappeared from their radar for two days.
But regardless, she knew them well. As quickly as possible, she contemplated the blackmail sex tape on the laptop screen. Something didn't seem right.
"It won't work," she said, as if thinking out loud. "Trust me, I got all the information I could. These people are careful. I've gone as deep as I could go and I hadn't found anything like this."
