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“I work for… money! Cash, moolah. Dolla dolla bills, y’all. I think that was a rap song.Moneyis also a really good song by that other band. The one that didDark Side of the Moon. Why can’t I think of it?” She started humming a Pink Floyd song.We don’t need no education.
I looked at Asher.
“Sodium thiopental has side effects,” he told me. “No speech inhibition. Thoughts go straight from brain to mouth.”
“Sounds like Brady,” I said.
Brady grunted. “Hey!”
I smiled and turned back to Asher. “I don’t remember any of us experiencing this level when we were tested. Are you sure you gave her the right dose?”
Asher could only shrug. “It affects everyone differently. I gave her the minimum dose. Three milligrams per kilogram of body weight.”
“Ruuuude!” Heather announced. “Stop talking about my weight!”
I turned to Heather and reworded my previous question. “Who is youremployer?”
“Outback Steakhouse,” she said immediately. Straight from brain to mouth, like Asher said. “Outback sucks. There are so manybettersteakhouses. Outback microwaves half their food. I’m not supposed to tell anyone that. I could get in trouble. Can you keep a secret?”
I crouched in front of Heather and rested an arm across her knees. “Focus. Are you employed by anyone else, either on a short-term, or long-term basis?”
Her blonde hair swayed as she looked down at my arm, then back up at me. “I like the way you touch me, big guy. You can do more if you want. Don’t be shy.” She rattled her arms in the restraints behind her back. “I’ve never been into bondage, but I can see the allure. This is kind of fun.”
Brady was laughing hysterically behind me.
“I’ll pass,” I said with a wry smile. “The lines of consent are awfully blurry right now.”
She leaned forward, big eyes focused on me. “I consent. There, I said it out loud. Like your dumb lie detector consent question. Which you totally tricked me on, by the way. Whatever you injected me with is making me talka lot. But that’s okay. Point is, I consent. Take off these restraints—and everything else I’m wearing—and let’s getfreaky,big boy.”
My cock twitched involuntarily. It was impossible not to feel something in that moment. Heather was insanely hot, and she was giving me the most suggestivefuck me eyesI’d ever seen. My brain took over and replayed the kiss from last night, in the suite bathroom. The way she pressed her body against mine, grinding against my leg while sliding her tongue into my mouth…
But of course, this was all fucked up. We had brought her here against her will. She was tied up, and couldn’t give consent while under the effects of the truth serum. And we had a job to do.
Even still, it took me a few seconds to compose myself.
“Uh oh!” Heather said, scrunching up her face again. “The serious face is back!”
“Who do you work for? Pegasus, or Heimdall?”
“Never heard of Pegasus,” she said without hesitation. “But I knowallabout Heimdall.”
I stood up a little straighter. “You do?”
“Of course I do,” she said. “Heimdall is the guy in the Thor movies. Played by Idris Elda. Nowthere’ssomeone I’d love to get freaky with. He’s even sexier than the Hemsworth guy. Granted, I usually don’t have a thing for blonds.” She twisted to look at Asher. “No offense, Mr. Blue.”
Asher blinked behind his glasses. “Mr. Blue?”
“I came up with nicknames before I knew who you were. Your mask was blue, so you were Mr. Blue. He was Mr. Pink.” She looked at me. “Andhewas—”
“Mr. Green. We understand how colors work,” I said.
“Hah!” Heather said. “I was going to say you were Mr. Cuntbucket. You guys are bad at interrogation.”
“Are you familiar with HeimdallSecurity?” I asked, trying to steer the conversation back on track.
“Afraid not.” She perked up. “Is their CEO a tall, dark-skinned god with a posh British accent? Because if so, I’d like it better iftheyinterrogated me.”
“Jimmy CardannonisEnglish,” Brady pointed out. “He’s pasty white, though. And wicked ugly. And an asshole. You wouldn’t like him.”
