Vivian asked mischievously, leaning a bit forward, "So boss, what should I 'clean' first?"

Eli said, diverting his gaze a bit, "I need you to help me clean the kitchen first. I'll bring some disposable cleaning cloths and soap. Your job is to remove the dust from anything, be it the drawers, fridge, furniture cups, tableware, and windows. Start from up to bottom, It will make your work much easier."

"Ok!" And so, Vivian walked leisurely towards the kitchen, not forgetting to do a little catwalk. Eli just stared at that round ass swaying like an idiot, Vivian noticed it and smiled to herself, enjoying the gaze.

Eli soon snapped himself from the trance and cursed himself internally, "Eli, get your shit together, it's just a girl teasing you. You are just backed up from not getting laid for over a month. Chill the fuck up, you horndog."

Vivian's voice woke him up from the internal monologue, "Eli, where are the cleaning tools? I'm waiting!" "Just a sex! I mean, just a sec!" Vivian giggled while he facepalmed. This is gonna be a long day...

It was a must to say, that Vivian actually cleaned very well, and was done with the whole kitchen in just 2 hours. After Eli floundered a few times since he got too excited by the visual stimuli of the bending and leaning Vivian, Vivian took over the cleaning, and just asked him help to move heavy things when needed to, while he could just watch from the side and continue to ogle.

After cleaning the kitchen, they moved on to clean the bathroom. While Eli cleaned it yesterday, It was thorough enough in his opinion. Vivian cleaned normally there until the showerhead accidentally splashed on her shirt and Eli. Eli stared hard at the now half visible nipples through her now wet white crop top. Vivian noticed his gaze and covered up with her hand, blushing a bit, while playfully calling him "Pervert~".

Eli needed to now hunch over a bit, lest the tent in his pants would stick out. He looked at his wet shirt and decided to just take it off, not noticing the blushing Vivian, biting her lips while watching him strip. When she saw the perfectly chiseled body and bullet scars on his back, she gasped. Was he a soldier or a gangster? He looked like a veteran soldier or capo with that.

Vivian couldn't help but ask, "Hey, Eli, where did you get those?" As she said that, she gently touched one of the scars on his back.

Not minding her touch, he answered, "I got them back in 2019, saved a kid in a gunfight, earned me 3 bullet wounds and 3 purple hearts." The info he provided was that he was basically a soldier. Telling about medals and that he was with the army was ok.

"That's so cool... Papa would never let me or big brother Abel join the army though. Need to stay in the gang for safety he says..."

"Gang? Which gang?" Now Eli was intrigued. He planned on searching for info on the underworld, but now a daughter of a gangster came to his doorstep just like that.

"Papa is Ramón Berganza, the leader of the purple skull gang." She said proudly, crossing her hands in front of her chest.

"Wait, you're the daughter of a gang leader? Why are you working as a cleaner?!" Eli was truly surprised about it, as well as now knowing how she survived until now without getting kidnapped.

She answered, surprised, "You really were a soldier hah? And a veteran at that. Normal people would cower in fear and pay me the money in advance just so that I would go away. And yet here you are, talking to me normally. I'm liking you more and more~" She ran while running her hand on his back, making him blush.

"As for why I work as a cleaner..." She then said childishly, "None of your business, Bleh*" And showed her pierced tongue cutely.

"Hmm... And what do they do exactly?" He wanted to find out what kind of gang it was, he didn't want to indiscriminately kill.

"We do protection racketeering, pimping women above 18, and illegal importation of machine parts. Honestly, the cops keep a blind eye on us, since we keep the order around here, a lesser evil you can call us. Without us in the picture, those Bloods, Crips, and MS-13 will try and enter here, and it would be complete chaos! The people around here fear us as much as they respect us. And they fear the blood's, Crips, and MS-13 coming here to make things worse even more! That's why everyone pays us protection money without question."

Eli thought to himself, "So a peacekeeper gang hah? But now I got the names of 3 other gangs, and they sound like the type I'm looking for..."

Eli wanted to ask about the main topic, "Oh? The purple skull gang sounds like the relatively good guys, while the others the bad guys hah? Can you tell me about those Blood's, Crips, and MS-13 more?"

Vivian squinted at him, suspicious, "Why do you want to learn about them?"

Eli raised his hands and said, "Hey, just wanna know who not to cross."

Vivian looked at him for a good 20 seconds while contemplating, before answering, "Ok, I can tell you about them, but you need to tell me some war stories. You were a soldier, right? I wanna hear everything about it~" As she said that, she leaned forward, tracing her finger on his scars, making him shiver slightly.

"Ok! But we need to continue cleaning though. Didn't hire you to just talk, did I?"

"Hehehe... Of course not, my job is to clean and getting ogled by you~ right~?" When she said that, she pressed her breasts tightly, revealing an enticing cleavage.

"Cough* Ok enough messing around, let's finish here and clean the living room next. I'll tell you some stories and you tell me about the gangs, deal?" "Deal!"

And so, Eli told Vivian about his service, of course, the edited versions of it. He told her about some of the places he has been, about saving some people, some edited mission descriptions, and some of the fights he was in. He was a pretty good storyteller, making it sound as vivid as possible. It did slow down their cleaning speed, and they needed 4 hours to finish cleaning up the living room.

Now it was 14:13, and they were hungry.

"Vivian, what do you wanna eat? We can order something if you want, or we can cook something here."

"Hmm... I would love to fix something up for you, but you don't exactly have any condiments at home. Salt and pepper don't count in my book. Ok, let's order some burrito bowls? If you have the money, I recommend ordering from that new place that opened up 3 months ago, their burritos are just divine~" She showed an exaggerated gesture.

"Haha, money's not a problem. Just gimme the number and I'll call them."

"Sure, it's XXX-XXXX...."

While they were waiting, they decided to take a break and talk about the gangs, it was Vivian's time to tell him about the nearby gang situation.

"The blood's, are the United blood nation. They consist mainly of African-Americans, Though they do have a few sets of Asians, Hispanics, and Caucasians. They deal mainly with drugs, not that I know about anything else. The problem is, they are really aggressive marketers. They won't shy away from fighting other gangs on the streets for a share. That's why this turf is forbidden to them. A bonus that we don't see drug dealers and addicts in this part of the Bronx. But other than that, we are cool with them."

"Next is the Crips. They are purely made of African-Americans. They not only deal with drugs but also do arson, assault, theft, Extortion, Murder, illegal gambling, and Racketeering. Nasty bunch. They have a rivalry with the Bloods, one of the reasons we don't want both of them here, so this place won't turn into a warzone."

"And finally, The MS-13, the largest gang currently in the Bronx area. They consist of Salvadoran immigrants. From what I remember there should be about 300-400 of them right now in the Bronx. Now, these guys are even worse than the Crips. They are trafficking drugs, humans, and weapons, Racketeering, murder, laundering, extortion, kidnapping, robbery, illegal immigration, and assault. These guys are one of the reasons why Hispanics have a bad name in America. Motherfuckers. Papa said that they strayed from their original goal, like many others. Now they sold their soul to the devil, preying on others. Told me to stay as far away from them as possible. At least the Bloods and Crips won't kidnap and sell you to a brothel or organ trader."

"Other than them, there are also a few more gangs around these parts, scattered here and there. Most of them just own a few rackets though, and are peaceful like us."

As Eli was marking the MS-13 as the top priority, with the Crips after that, There were knocks at the door.

Knock* Knock* Knock*

"Oh, the food is here! I'll get it!" Vivian took the tip that Eli gave her and went to the door. The food was paid for through a credit card earlier.

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Now, who is at the door I wonder?

What do you think?

Also, those gangs are real, look them up. 3 of the largest gangs in New York.