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“Roger that,” Fallon says.
“Yes, sir,” Ryan adds.
Dash fixes me and Sailor with a steady look. “All you need to do is lay low then rescue DeLazzer and get that virus back. Easy, right?” he asks with a grin.
“Yeah,” I grunt. “No problema.”
“How’s yourespañol?” Ryan asks us.
“Muy mal,” I answer and Sailor chuckles.
“We’ll get by,” she says.
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Forty-five minutes later, we’re taxiing down the runway and taking off for Spain. Sailor opens her email and reads our cover aloud between pops of her gum.
“Brother and sister,” she confirms with a sigh. “Guess that means no PDA. We’re from old money. Wealthy, bored trust fund babies from the Upper West Side of Manhattan– Lyle and Ava Winthrop. We’ll be staying at The Palacio Imperial.”
“Lyle?” I repeat, not in the least bit happy with my name. “I don’t look like aLyle. They think they’re so funny.”
“You could be a Lyle,” Sailor teases and stands up. She crosses the aisle and sits down on my lap. I wrap my arms around her waist and look into her sky-blue eyes. She’s everything I ever wanted. “Kiss me, Lyle,” she whispers.
“I wouldn’t normally kiss my sister,” I say.
“You don’t have a sister,” she reminds me with a wicked grin and nips my bottom lip.
She tastes like bubblegum and I take her mouth in a long, deep kiss. Our tongues tangle and I snag her gum, stealing it away. Pulling back with a smirk, I snap it.
“Hey,” she exclaims. “Gimme my gum back.
“Come get it,” I challenge her.
Always up for a dare, Sailor grabs my face in her hands and kisses me. The moment I open my mouth, her tongue plunges between my lips and plucks her gum back. Our leisurely kiss is interrupted by a very unwelcome whistle.
Finn stands near the open cockpit door with a big-ass grin on his face. “I knew it,” he says, leaning against the edge of the door and crossing his arms. “How long has this been going on?”
Sailor tries to slide off my lap, but I tighten my arms around her. “Mind your business, Flyboy,” I growl and Finn bursts out laughing.
“I always hoped you two would figure your shit out.” He straightens up. “Anyway, I just wanted to tell you we’re ahead of schedule and will be landing earlier than expected. Because, you know, I’m the best pilot around.”
He gives us a cocky grin and saunters back into the cockpit.
“He really is,” I say, remembering how he flew the rescue mission that saved my life.
As though Sailor senses the darkness of those memories, she leans forward and presses her lips to mine.
And just like that, my world is bright again.
Chapter Fifteen: Sailor
After checking into our room at the Palacio Imperial, showering and changing, Kane and I head down to the bar and restaurant on the main level of the hotel. Apparently, this is where all the action is happening. Since we have to focus on work, we’ve had to push our “action” to the back burner. So that meant no mile high club and no shower sex, and now I’m getting antsy to touch and kiss my man.
Flamenco music fills the air. The energy down here is electric and I really want to let loose and dance. Something tells me that Kane isn’t much of a dancer, though.
We’re on comms with Ryan, who expertly hacked into the hotel security feed five minutes ago.
“Okay, Black Bart is in the VIP section on your right, just past the main bar,” Ryan informs us. “It looks like he’s surrounded by an entourage of women.”
