>>10435024Cassie chuckles. "So eager! I've had a few Latin lovers over the years and they were all just like you. Passionate. Impulsive. Yes that Latin blood always seems to run so hot. It's something I quite enjoy about you people."
She glances at Raquel's man, and Bastardo, strapped to the wheelchair. What an idiot, allowing himself to be caught like that. She imagines him being wheeled off the stage and resists the urge to smile at the thought. "Now Raquel, as curious as I am as to just how much of that bat could fit inside of Bastardo, I'm more than happy to reveal just what I'll want from you once I defeat you once and for all."
Cassie drops the mic, and walks up to La Jefa. When the two women are face to face, she leans forward to whisper in her ear. "You think I've disrespected you. But I see you for the threat you intend to be. You think I'm hiding, but I'm right here. To these people we're just wrestlers and this is just a wrestling match. But me and you, we know better than that, don't we? I know what a woman like you wants in a town like this. But this is my town, so if... no.... WHEN I put you in your place 'puta', I want 30% of everything your organisation makes in this city."
"I've got big plans. Plans you delayed by burning my new product a few weeks ago. And I'm going to make you bleed for that, just as you want to make me bleed for the product you think I stole from you and making you fight your new friend to get to me." Cassie leans in a little closer, allowing her lips to brush against Raquel's ear. "But play your cards right, niña, and when the dust settles between me and you, with my resources and connections in this city, that 70% you'd be left with might just be far more than whatever you and your men are making now. Think about it."
