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Of course, I should have figured that Greta would already have come up with her own plan.
The second we pulled into the lot, she was off the bike—she might have been an acrobat in another life. She slipped between the cars nearest her while I swerved into a wide open spot on the opposite side, keeping our followers’ attention on me as the Mercedes turned into the lot behind us.
They headed right for me, oblivious to the girl raising her gun right beside them. Completely unaware as she aimed and fired, hitting the driver with a clean shot through his head.
The Mercedes jerked forward.
The passenger door opened.
A guy in a cheap-ass suit rolled out and away right before the Mercedes slammed into a parked Lexus.
I didn’t pause, and neither did Greta. We converged on the guy on the ground between two cars. He was fumbling for his gun, but I stomped down on his wrist and Greta yanked the gun away before he could fire.
“You maybe want to let me know what you’re planning next time, darling?” I asked, though, admittedly, the girl generally seemed to know what she was doing.
She shrugged. “Maybe. I’ll definitely give it some serious thought,” she said, grinning.
Then she turned her attention to our most recent captive while I kept my foot on his wrist, keeping him pinned to the ground. It looked like he’d hurt his other hand in his hasty escape from the Mercedes; three of his fingers were bent back at an odd angle like he’d landed on them.
“What do you want,stronzo?”she asked, crouching down next to him.
The dark-haired asshole with the same kind of tats as Fred glared at her.
Greta huffed right before she pulled out her knife and stabbed it into the sensitive spot just above the asshole’s armpit without pausing.
I watched on while the guy screamed. The girl was impressive. Very impressive.
The rear door of Onyx flew open and the guy from the basement stairs shot out, gun in hand.
“It’s okay, Aldo. It’s me,” Greta called out, waving her free hand in the air for Aldo to see.
Aldo smiled wryly. “Buonasera… again,SignorinaAgossi. Can I be of any assistance?” he offered. Just as I thought—the guy definitely had a hard-on for her.
She looked down at the guy on the ground, then at me, then back at the Costa bouncer. “I think we’ve got it covered, Aldo.Grazie.”
He looked at her for another moment, then nodded. “I’ll be just inside, should you change your mind.”
Yeah, I bet.
“Grazie,” she said, then crouched back down next to her captive while the bouncer went back inside.
“All right, where were we?” she asked, her voice light and breezy. “Oh, right,” she said, taking a firmer hold on the handle of the knife that was still embedded in the guy. “I’ll ask you once more, then I’m not going to be so nice about it,” she said while my cock jerked. She looked damn sexy torturing the asshole.
“Why were you following us?” she asked. “What do you want?”
The asshole was panting, his eyes narrowed in pain, but he looked up at her, almost grinning. “You,” he hissed.
“Well, don’t I feel special?” she said, rolling her eyes. “Why?”
When he glared at her, she twisted the knife, making him scream. Thanks to the music pouring out of Onyx, there was little worry of the sound drawing attention. Still, we’d have to consider gagging him if he got much louder—just to be safe.
When he finally stopped screaming, the contemptuous glare in his eyes was gone, at least for now. “He didn’t tell me. Domínguez must think you’re valuable… somehow.”
“Ah, did you hear that, Brute?” she said, putting her free hand to her heart. “He thinks I’m valuable.”
“Invaluable, darling,” I replied, smiling.
She winked at me, then turned her attention back to her captive. “What were you supposed to do with me once you had me?”
