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With her triumphant voice in my ear, I duck through the sharp-edged hole, enter the container, and whistle through my teeth. “Holy fuck, there must be thousands of stolen, hi-tech drones in here.”
“We’ve got what we came for. Go, go, go.” At Hands’ urging, we race out, climb down the ladder, and jump in the harbor.
The rest of our team follows and soon, we’re climbing out of the water near an unmarked van.
“Nicely done.” Slate rolls down the driver’s side window, twists his head, and peers up at arriving helicopters.
“Yessir. Whoever owns that container is in for a nasty surprise.” I reach my arms out to my wife, racing to my side.
Holding her tight, I kiss her with all my might. After we come up for air, my partner giggles as she checks her cell phone. “Over ten thousand hits and doubling every minute. Those Russians are going to be so pissed.”
“C’mon you two, time to go.” Gear stored, Slate motions us into the vehicle and on the way home, my NYPD friend texts me a message.
O’Brien: The FBI sends its thanks.
Me: No idea what you’re talkin’ about, buddy.
Chapter 23
Sam
Back in our Brooklyn temporary quarters, I kiss my sleeping kid, give thanks to Rose for babysitting, and plop down on the lumpy sofa. “As a former FBI analyst and as a consultant, I officially think what happened is stupid.”
“What part?” Grabbing a cold beer for himself, Suds hands me a soda, and when he sits, his thumb rides high up my thigh.
My palm on his fly, I squirm and raise an eyebrow. “How could the Feds stop the container ship once we found the stolen goods, but not beforehand? What if we didn’t step up? The drones would be halfway across the Atlantic by now.”
“Wahl, thank the good Lawd, an anonymous caller alerted nine-one-one.” Smirking, he unlatches his jeans, frees his long length, and tilts his head.
Oh, if he thinks he’s going to win tonight’s episode of Talk and Tease, he’s so wrong.Head down, I lick his tip until he closes his eyes. When he moans, I straddle him, and glide over his thick cock.
With my liquids soaking my panties and my leggings, I continue the conversation. “It’s all over the internet. Apparently, some Russians tried to steal Ukrainian-bound drones. An unknownsource broadcast their faces all over social media. Should they ever attempt to leave the US, oligarchs will make sure they’re killed or exiled to Siberia.”
“I heard a sexy ex-SEAL may beinvolved.” His course palms slide up my shirt, lift my bra, and once my breasts are free, he pinches my nipples.
Holy fuckola.“You don’t say.”
Game almost over, my head turns, I find his mouth, and we kiss. Out of breath, Suds lifts me off the couch. With my legs latched around his waist, he walks me to the bedroom and locks the door.
While we toss off our clothes, a few remaining brain cells fire. “I was thinking. Why did those Russians freak out at the warehouse? Why shoot at us? If they left us alone, they’d be back home with all their booty.”
Naked, he climbs up my body, places his cock at my wet core and rests on his forearms. “The bullet I dug out must’ve killed Howie.”
“You know this, how?” Spreading my legs, I lace my hands behind his neck, and bring his lips to mine.
His tip at my entrance, he nibbles the sensitive part of my ear. “We found an errant slug and there’s a man missing. There’s not a whole lot of other conclusions to be drawn.”
“We’ll probably never know for sure. Poor Howie.” As I sigh, Suds slides deep inside me.
“Are we done talkin’ yet?”
My delighted pussy creams. “What?”
“About time.” Thrusting repeatedly, he nails my sweet spot, and I bite my lip to keep from waking the entire household.
Stars behind my eyelids, my feet lift off the mattress and as they latch at hisback, he pistons my love tunnel. The old headboard bangs against the plasteras flesh slaps flesh. We accelerate, our need onmaximum, and as he swells, my orgasm explodes.
While visions of sugar plums dance in my head, he turns me onto my hands and knees. His wet tip at my pulsing entrance, he plunges until he reaches an inner wall. Shuddering, I start to collapse but his arm clamps under my pelvis, and he drives me to a second high.
