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“Are we going to do this, brother?” I ask Arrow, who's standing at my side. From the way he’s staring at her ass, I know he’s just as pussy whipped as I am. And I haven’t even gotten to fuck the girl.
“Do we need to come up with some kind of rules or system here?” he asks as we pick up our pace, not wanting our girl to think she can get away from us so quickly.
“My only rule is she gets what she wants no matter what. She wants you to suck my cock, I’m good with it, and vice versa. She wants us one at a time, great. Together? Fan-fucking-tastic. Think you can keep up, little boy?”
A challenge flares in his eyes. “I’m not little, but you’ll find that out soon enough.”
I wink at him. He will soon find out my dick contains eight magic little silver balls that make women goferal.
Chapter 46
“What supports are we going to use at the base of the planes to turn them into shelters?” I ask Boris over our video chat.
We’re finalizing all of the construction plans at the airport but also have to keep things hush-hush. We usually end up talking late at night his time while he’s at home to make sure no one can overhear. Not a single person in his organization, besides the ones now on the island, are aware that this whole plan is really a trap. I need everything to go smoothly over here and not just for Evie’s sake.
We might all be entering the trials as a team, but what we do as individuals matters. I don’t want the recognition for my father or for the Irish mafia. I want it for myself.
“They are planes, they already have support.” The patronizing way he looks at me is enough to amp up my attitude.
“These ‘planes’ are supposed to be shelters any of us can use to seek cover in an open field against high-powered rifles and explosive devices. Please tell me how the standard three-wheel supports are going to prevent the entire aircraft from going down if hit with C4, old man.”
His jaw ticks. He hates when I call him that, but I honestly can’t help myself. I never thought I would have the opportunity to work with someone as successful in the underworld as he is. And now that we have a relationship he can’t walk away from, it’s even more fun to poke the bear.
“Once again, I am not old. I just turned fifty. I see your point with the plan though. The supports will need to be discrete.” He picks at his thumb with his index finger, the way he always does when he’s thinking.
“What if we secured the plane to the walkways that bring you from the plane to the building? That way not only do we create a shelter, but we further stabilize it while using it to be a floating point from the open field to inside the building only we have access to.”
He nods as he thinks. “What would prevent anyone from using it once they notice it’s a point of access?”
That’s a good point. I enjoy our relationship because of the open conversations we can have. Boris always tries to start them off as if he’s the smartest man in the room, but once I point out that’s not the case, the scenario at hand becomes a collaborative effort.
“We could use keycards to access the doors from the outside.”
His eyes grow wide, and I know we are about to formulate a solid plan.
“If they are on the outside, it would make it a stopping point. They would be sitting ducks. But, if we have the doors open at the start and they have a keycard on a necklace, then they could use that to shut the door automatically behind them.”
I applaud him, and he takes a mock bow. “And they say you can’t teach an old dog new tricks,” I joke.
“Watch it, young lady, this old dog has a lot more reach than you. I could have someone kill you in your sleep anytime.”
“Nah,” I say with confidence as I flip through my tablet, scanning my notes. “You need me. I bring you too much joy to just get rid of me.”
He loves to threaten me anytime I get too snappy with him. At first, it intimidated me, but now I know Evie would kill the guy if he let anything happen to me. So, I take my liberties and have a free tongue with him.
“You bring me stress, Lisichka.”
Little fox.I love it when he calls me that. Russian is so beautiful.
I don’t acknowledge it though. Instead, I bring up our next point of concern.
“Alexi says you’re worried about the airport not being usable at the end of this. What does that mean?”
“I would like to preserve as much of the land and it's assets as possible. If we can keep the damage to a minimum, I could actually use it as a fully functional airport in just a few months. The organization would really thrive with anew source of income.”
Wow, padre here has his eggs in the wrong basket with this one.
“Yeah, I think we are going to need to let that idea stop here.”
