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I turned on my phone and tapped in the command to disable the lock. It was connected to the house's Wi-Fi system. A few keystrokes later and I'd hacked into that to make it less secure. It was a simple matter to take control of the system after that. I could unlock almost anything in the house, and even send Samuel Bell on a wild goose chase with the GPS in his car. Lucky for him, we weren't here for any of those things.

Not today anyway.

The keypad flashed green and Mannix opened the door. He waved us inside and closed it behind him.

"That was easy." Ice smiled.

"Don't say shit like that." Ares scowled at him. "That's when things start to turn to crap."

We waited, but no one came running.

"Let's get this done." Mannix pointed in the direction of the computer sitting on the wide, timber desk.

The desk alone must have been worth a few thousand dollars. The art on the walls which I looked at with the light on my phone, would have been worth a few million. It was a shame to have them locked away in here where no one but Samuel Bell could enjoy them.

People like him didn't think it was a shame. He probably got a kick out of seeing things no one else could.

I booted up the computer and slid the USB into the slot on the side. Thank fuck Bell still had the kind of computer that took a USB. Otherwise I would have had to deliver the whole virus via Wi-Fi and that would have taken longer.

Who knew when he might get the sudden urge to go into his office to do something? Having to wait for the USB was going to be excruciating enough. Wi-Fi would take at least twice as long, depending on how good the signal was.

This whole operation was nuts as fuck as it was.

I asked myself again why I was here, but the answer was the same every time. Frank Nixon would have strangled me because Samuel Bell wanted him to. That was a good enough reason for this as far as I was concerned.

I tapped the keyboard and got the code rolling into the system, then leaned against the desk to wait, my hip pressed to the expensive wood.

"How long will this take?" Mannix asked. He looked agitated now. Even more than I felt. We'd all breathe easier when we weren't here in this house anymore.

"Approximately five and a half minutes." I glanced at the screen on my phone. I had tried to get it down to closer to three minutes, but it was what it was. If it did what we wanted it to do, it would take the time it took. In the long run, it would be worth it.

I fucking hoped.

"Perfect." He placed his hands around my waist and lifted me onto an empty part of the desk.

"What are you doing?" I said with a nervous laugh.

"I'm going to see which will finish first, your program or you." He grinned and shoved the hem of my skirt up my thighs. In the light from the computer screen, he pushed aside my panties and started to run his fingers over my pussy.

"I don't know if this is the time or place—" My breath gave me away by hitching as the pad of his thumb ghosted over my clit.

Or I could just roll with it, because he had me going like crazy, and the idea of being fucked on Samuel Bell's desk was insanely, intoxicatingly hot. The man tried to kill me, he deserved to have his desk messed up.

"Why didn't I think of that?" Ice grumbled.

"Because I'm the brains of the operation." Mannix grinned at him.

"Sure, let's go with that." Undeterred, Ice peeled down the front of my dress and leaned in to trace his tongue around my nipple.

Heat and fire replaced anxiety, which coursed through my body like a sudden inferno. Figures I'd be turned on here. Anyone could walk in at any moment and find us. We could be dead in the next sixty seconds, but I was as aroused as fuck.

Death, danger and these guys were becoming my aphrodisiac.

I glanced over to see Ares, a dark shape against the door. He seemed to be watching silently. In that case, we'd give him a show.

Mannix pulled me so my ass was on the edge of the desk, then laid me back. Ice moved around to the side of the desk, licking and sucking like I hadn't moved.

Mannix finger fucked me hard, determined, relentless. His fingers sank in and out of my slick heat, the heel of his hand rubbing up and down my clit.

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