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"There's no need to overthink this...activity, that you're witnessing right now..." London spoke with her arms out as she walked across the hall back and forward talking to the hostages. "...because we all know that you're gonna get out of here. Alive and healthy." 

But she tilted her head and furrowed her eyebrows after saying that realizing that it wasn't completely true. "Well, maybe not entirely healthy. You might be psychologically scarred for life, but that's just a minor detail." She sarcastically chuckled as everyone put their heads down hearing that.

"Either way, feel free to feel like at home." She stopped at the end of the hall and turned around to face them. "Because this will be your home for quite some time."

It had been around 2 days since they had taken everyone hostage and got their plan of a lifetime in action. But since no one had talked to the captives since Berlin's iconic introduction, London volunteered to be the second speaker.

Denver also accompanied her, walking up and down the hall beside her. He couldn't let her go alone and wanted to keep an eye out since it was only the beginning and leaving her alone felt unreliable. The only difference was that London wasn't holding any gun in her hands and Denver couldn't take his eyes off of her.

She wanted to show everyone that she was calm and collected, she wasn't here to be a threat to anyone. She didn't want to look as if she came here to harm someone. Since Berlin went for the same tactic, she desired to test it herself.

The hostages murmured among themselves before London put her hands together. "However..." She held up your one finger. "...you might try and think of new ideas or plans for escaping or just messing around with us." She walked again.

"But I just want to advise you not to do it, 'cause that's not necessary at all." She giggled. She walked and inspected each and every one of the internees trying to see the weaker ones because it might come in handy in the future. "So what if we're here to accomplish the heist of a lifetime, that doesn't mean that you're gonna get harmed."

"Miss London?" A teenage boys' voice was heard from behind as London stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at him. Denver was already facing him as he stood about six feet away from him.

He already sensed that something bad was about to happen. No one dares to cut someone off like that, especially someone who is part of the heist's crew. If the person actually did that, that means that he had some plans in mind.

"Yes?" London fake happily replied as she startled slowly walking towards him. The boy chuckled and smiled at her after seeing that she answered him.

"What if I want to help you?" That really caught the attention of Denver as London finally walked over to him and stood two feet away from him with a look no one could forget.

"Help me with what specifically?" She asked tilting her head and putting her hands together behind her back.

Denver continued looking at the two clearly seeing that the tension was growing higher and higher with every second of them looking at each other. He wasn't pleased by that, needless to say. If it were completely up to him, he would have marched right over there and done his thing.

The boy shrugged at her answer. "Well, anything: from working with the heist to..." He looked down at her body and stopped at her lips. "...pleasing you."

You didn't need to be a sherlock to understand what he meant. London played it cool and didn't react to it in any particular way. She was already familiar with these kinds of people. "I'm sure there's going to be no need for you to do that. I have it covered."

Denver wanted to go and pin the boy down at the ground so that he would beg for his life, but he let London handle it because he knew that she was a strong and independent woman. So when he saw London about to walk away, his anger issues started fading.

But when the boy slapped London's ass out of nowhere, she pulled out her gun from her pocket and pointed at him, it also caught his attention. "I would slow down if I were you." The boy didn't expect her to pull out a gun so he lifted his hands up in defense and as London glared at him.

Denver walked over to them and pointed his gun at him not letting the boy treat his woman that way. "Who the hell do you think you are, huh?" The boy looked at the two of them pointing their weapons straight at him.

He had a scared look as the two looked at each other thinking of what to do. "You know what, London?" Denver rhetorically asked as he smiled at the boy after a long and very excruciating silence. "I think you should leave the two men on their own. We'll work this out together, right?" He looked at the boy.

The boy didn't say anything as he looked at the couple thinking of how he was going to die killed by Denver. London didn't know what to answer but she evilly smiled. "I think I would like to talk to you, Denver, for a second." She surprisingly replied as he turned his head to look at her with a confused look.

"Do you mind stepping away for a bit?" She smirked and tilted her head at him. Denver thought about it for a second before agreeing.

"Sure." He gave the boy a death stare as the two walked away from the hostages and around the corner to a more remote place. It was a small office room that London locked walking inside as Denver walked over to the table.

"Can you tell me, why the fuck did you interfere?" London sternly asked as she turned around to look at him and crossed her arms on her chest. She wasn't about to let him slip away after ruining this for her.

Denver scoffed hearing that. "What? Did you actually expect me to stand on the side and watch him disrespect you like that?" He asked with his hands out. He wasn't going to let that happen and wanted London to know that.

"No, but I wanted to do this myself." London calmly answered as she pointed at her chest with her hands. "I'm responsible and independent, so please treat me like that." She explained looking deep into his eyes. "It was finally my time to do it, and you couldn't let me?"

Denver understood that he did the wrong thing, he had to let London take care of it by herself but instead, he intruded and wrecked it for her. "Okay, I'm sorry." He said clearly being forced to do it but deep down knowing that she was right.

London looked at him and walked closer holding his hands in her in a comforting way. "Listen, I appreciate you doing such a nice thing. It means a lot to me...the fact that you care for me." She explained looking up from the ground and locking eyes with him in the process.

The two stared deeply into the eyes of each other before Denver smashed his lips against London's without a second thought. She took his face in her hands and deepened the kiss. The two walked backward until London hit the wall with her back.

Denver began kissing down her neck as she moaned. London unzipped her jumpsuit and pulled it off leaving herself only with a shirt, underwear, and bra. Denver unzipped his red jumpsuit also before continuing to kiss London.

She started pulling her shirt off but Denver helped her and threw the shirt to the other side of the room. London pulled off Denver's shirt by helping him also revealing his strong muscular body.

The two continued making out, Denver kissing London's entire body going down and up. London moaned louder and louder with every second out of pleasure not caring about the fact that the hostages could clearly hear them.

And let's ignore the fact that when Tokyo and Nairobi came to check on the two how things were going on with the hostages, they followed their sounds and stood by the door in shock listening to that. Let's just dismiss it and let our couple enjoy it while they still can, before its too late.

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