“What was that all about?”
“Nothing, just a small problem I needed to take care of. How late are you for work?” Shade asked, casually walking to the bedroom door as she picked up her purse.
“Two hours. Rachel’s a sweetheart; I’ll buy her lunch…” Lily came to a stop in the middle of the bedroom floor, her mouth dropping open when she saw him leaning against the door, still naked with his arms crossed against his chest.
“Uh, Shade, what are you doing? I really need to get to work.”
His hardening cock swelled, pointing upwards to his tatted belly.
“You have two options. I can fuck you, in which case you’re going to be another two hours late because I’m off today, and I told you to take off also,” he reminded her. “Or you can give me a blowjob, in which case you’ll be only thirty minutes later than you are now.” He shrugged. “It’s totally up to you which one you decide.”
As Lily snapped her mouth closed, staring at him, Shade stubbornly stared back.
She sighed, tossing her purse onto the bed, then walked seductively toward him, dropping to her knees in front of him.
He groaned when she took him in her mouth. “That’s the one I hoped you would pick.”
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The sound of a car pulling into to the parking lot had all the men staring at the ugly, puke-green car. Their expressions turned apprehensive when they saw the woman getting out.
“That’s all I need right now,” Cash muttered.
Shade watched Killyama approach, narrowing his eyes on her determined expression.
“I need your help.” The bitch didn’t believe in beating around the bush.
“Why should we help you?” She deserved Train’s smart-ass comment after the way she had been making fun at the brother’s expense.
“Because if you don’t, I’ll ask Beth, Winter, and Lily for help.”
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“What do you want?” Viper snapped, not any happier at being blackmailed than he was.
Razer was the only one who had stayed silent, his clenching hands showing he was debating strangling her.
We’re all pussy-whipped, Shade thought glumly to himself.
“Fat Louise has put herself in a fucked-up mess, and I need you to help me get her out.”
“What kind of trouble?” Train asked suspiciously.
“She sneaked into Mexico to get her half-sister out.”
The men stared at her blankly, completely surprised by her answer.
“Fat Louise? She doesn’t even take a piss without one of you by her side,” Razer commented. “Besides, why did she have to sneak? The federales want her?” he joked.
“You think this is funny?” she snapped, taking a step toward him.
“No.” Razer didn’t step back, but Shade almost laughed at his expression.
He could tell the woman was proud of herself for standing up to Razer, not realizing the man was an inch away from throttling her.
“Her dad is a government employee, doing some kind of secret shit for them. Employees and their families aren’t allowed to travel in certain areas. He alerted Border Patrol, trying to stop her before she went inside, but he was too late.”
“What in the fuck are we supposed to do?” Viper asked, diverting her attention from Razer. You had to be cool and calm to deal with this bitch.
“You have connections. I need them to get me inside so I can find her.”
“You’re not going after her,” Train stated angrily.
“Since when do you think you can tell me what I can do?” Killyama glared at him.
Train didn’t back down. “Since you came up with a crazy-assed plan to try to enter a country which has made a career out of kidnapping and killing people,” he snapped.
“Back off, lover boy. I’m going after her. Are you men going to help me or not?” From the way she said the word “men”, it was obvious she meant it as an insult.
“Do we have a choice?” Viper asked snidely.
“No, but don’t worry.” She curled her lip. “I have a plan. Where’s Dean?”
“Probably hiding if he saw you,” Train said grimly.
“Get him. We’re going to need him,” Killyama ordered. “Knox, too. They’ll have the contacts we need to find Jane. Beth told us the strings he had to pull to find Lily when she went missing.”
Shade wasn’t about to volunteer his contacts.
“Anything else?” Train asked sarcastically, pulling his phone out.
“Yeah, you can shove that phone up your ass when you’re finished making those calls.”