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We wait for nightfall to make our move.
Everything is set, and everyone knows their positions. I wave up at D, who’s watching our backs with a sniper rifle. Nico and Jonas are on branches above the position we chose, waiting to pounce, and I’m crouched behind a rock. Isaac is farther down to alert us of their approach, and Louis is ready to light it up.
We all know what’s at stake. Nothing can go wrong, and when Louis’s call comes, I tense, ready for this. I’m dressed casually, so it will be easy to strip off and get into their uniforms. My gun lies across my lap, and I have a knife at my hip. I don’t need much more since I am a weapon.
The fire is small and contained, but it will draw their gazes since this area is abandoned, and ten minutes later, Isaac’s signal comes. Two minutes after that, I feel the thrum of their engines, and the next minute, I hear the rumbling of a truck. They have to stop at the edge of the trees just beyond like we planned. We didn’t want them running or ramming us, after all.
A few minutes of silence pass, and I remain motionless. I am like a statue, and unless you were looking for us with our exact location, you would never see any of us. I see them creeping through the trees in formation—ten of them, and they aren’t messing around at all. Their guns are up, the torches on top sweeping the area.
We wait.
And wait.
Five of them step towards the fire to investigate, while the others break off and head into the trees just like we wanted. I turn away, letting Nico and Jonas handle those near the fire, and then I pick through the bush and sneak up on a male. Pressing my back to a tree, I barely breathe, and when he passes, I step out behind him and break his neck before he can turn. Catching his body, I lower it gently to the ground, switch off the light, and move back into the darkness as another approaches.
“Simons,” the person hisses, straining to see right until they stumble over the body and fall. I pull my knife, and I’m on them in an instant, slashing his throat then covering his mouth. I watch his eyes drain of life before clicking off his light too.
I don’t see any others, but I do look over in time to see Jonas and Nico drop down from the trees, right on their prey. Jonas simply rips through his two, blood going everywhere. Nico knocks one out, and he snaps the other’s neck.
I let out a whistle to let them know I’m clear, and the others respond, so I stand and drag the bodies into the clearing. Louis comes out with two more, and D strolls in with his sniper rifle slung over his shoulder and puts out the fire as Isaac emerges from the dark.
We silently strip the men and finish off the ones that are still alive, tossing them into a ditch we found and covering them so they aren’t discovered right away. We check their weapons and then we change, having to pick the uniforms without any blood. The trousers are too big for me, so I have to roll them up, but the shirt is loose enough not to show my breasts, and with the jacket I slip on, I look like a slim man. I tie my hair up and stuff it under a cap, then I pull the cap down, shielding my face. I stand to see the others are also ready in their fatigues. Louis has a radio, and he checks the scene before grinning at us.
“Good job, team. Now let’s waltz into the enemy’s lair.”
The truck is easy to find, with the doors open and lights on. There’s one man still in there, shifting nervously, and D slips in behind him and slides a rope around his neck. Within moments, he’s dead, his body tossed aside as we climb in. I huddle in the middle seat, concealing myself, while Nico drives, grumbling at how tight the pants are. Louis sits in the front seat next to him.
Jonas leans into me. “You look hot in cargo.”
“So do you.” I grin, gripping his hard cock. “But lose the hard-on. They might find that odd.”
“Then don’t look at me, touch me, breathe . . . or even exist.” He chuckles, and the others laugh as I huff.
D snickers at my side. “I second that.”
“Third,” Isaac adds.
“Fourth.” Nico winks back at me.
“Fifth,” Louis says.
I cross my arms and slump down. “I’m dressed like a dude, and it’s doing it for you?”
“You could be in a bin sack covered in shit, and I would still want to fuck you,” Nico replies, making my mouth drop open.
“True.” Jonas chuckles.
“You are all insane. Madmen, I tell you.”
“I guess that makes you our madwoman,” D purrs in my ear, sliding his hand up my inner thigh as we drive through the trees.
“Behave, all of you.” I smack his hand away, but he just puts it back, and a smacking contest begins when Jonas joins in.
“Children.” Louis laughs. “The gate is coming up, behave.”
“Yeah, behave.” I stick out my tongue, and D leans forward and bites it, making me moan.
