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Why do I always forget he has access to my phone and reads my texts? I stifle a grumble.
“Right.”
Is it, though? I don’t want to think about that. Right now, I don’t have any reason to believe I’m pregnant, and I’m perfectly fine with that. There’s no positive test.
It’s a bug. Something I ate. Hormones. Whatever.
“You have a job for me to do today?” I ask hopefully. In the past week or so he’s given me various tasks to do. It’s the highlight of my day, using my skills, even if what we do isn’t exactly…well, legal.
“Yes, and it’s time sensitive.”
I fist pump. Myfavorite.
“I’d like you to find your way into border security. We have a shipment of goods coming in from Canada, costly merchandise we need for tonight’s gala — rare artwork we are planning to auction. Should’ve arrived three days ago, but border agents found out they were being delivered to us in The Cove and they’re being dicks about it.”
I rub my hands together gleefully. “Oh, yeah,” I say with a little chuckle. “That’s what I’m talking about.”
A corner of Mikhail’s lips quirks up. “You’re beautiful when you’re in your evil genius mode.”
I wave a hand at him, though my heart does a quick little thump of approval. “You say that about everything.”
Leaning in, he captures the back of my neck and brings my mouth to his with a sensual kiss that makes my toes curl. I soften against him and sigh. It’s not fair how quickly he does that to me.
“That’s because it’s true,” he whispers in my ear before planting another kiss to the top of my head. “I’ll be in the office. Aleks is downstairs to detail an attempted cyberattack from some of our rivals.”
“Oh?” I ask with feigned nonchalance. Aleks and I do not get along. “Send him up if he wants a few lessons.”
“Aria,” Mikhail warns.
I blow out a breath. “Fine. I’ll play nice. Go ahead, go soothe his ego while I get the real work done.”
“Behave yourself,” he warns as the door shuts behind him.
I quickly forget his admonition and my nausea and fears when I open up the laptop and come alive. This is where I shine.
I happily tap away, secure that I’m not being watched by anyone but him because of his excellent firewall and setup. It cost big bucks to get me this souped-up laptop, but it’s a rounding error for him. Mere pocket change. My fingers dance over the keyboard so I can secure this shipment in time.
No one dicks around with my husband.
“One more…there we go…yeppers.”Boom.
The digital access to border security appears on the screen. A wave of nausea hits me, and I automatically grab a square oftoast and sip the tea he left me. Oh, nice. Spicy and a little sweet. Ginger?
“There we go, suckers,” I say gleefully to myself. “That didn’t take long at all. You guys really need to up your game.”
Right in front of me I have access to everything — security cameras and electronic locks, a list of all imports and exports and addresses for where they’re going. Personnel names and shifts.
Perfect.
Evil genius mode.
Who knew he had a sense of humor?
I smile to myself when another wave of nausea hits. I absentmindedly eat the food and drink the tea until it’s gone while I navigate my way around as if I belong here. “There we go. Come to mama, baby,” I whisper, as I navigate through the layers of safety protocols with ease. Firewalls and encryption barriers?Zing.See ya. I screw my face up in concentration as I look from one thing to the next.
Surveillance cameras are going down first. My fingers fly over the keyboard as I look for any hole in their armor, a vulnerable entryway for me to get into their camera systems and make sure I?—
“Oooh, yeah,” I say, like a teen furiously killing aliens in a game. “Pew, pew, pew!” I take them out one at a time.
