Undercover Part-time guardian angel

Sipping on tea while watching beautiful women performing exotic dances became the focus of the three gentlemen's attention after a deal was struck and sealed with a handshake.

Zeph found it beyond ironic that deals between above-board executive stiffs working on behalf of major business conglomerates closed deals with mountains of paperwork and enough signatures to run a virtual pen out of digital ink, while the shadiest of those that operated in the darkest corners of Central kept it classy with a gentleman's handshake.

It made one think about who were the real snakes and devils.

*sip*

Sol had his eyes half-closed as he took in the aroma and flavor of the warm amber liquid that filled the fragile dainty porcelain cup that was covered in beautiful painted flowers.