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Authors: Charlotte Boyett-Compo
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“Start planting these men around the room,”
Cree told the others. “Make it look as though they were attending a meeting. We
sure as hell don’t need them stacked up like firewood for the arson inspector
to find.”
“Sky, can you take the general and his wife
upstairs and get them dressed appropriately?” Coulter asked.
“Servants too,” Saur suggested.
“Not a problem,” the Banshee said. She
crooked a finger at the general. “Come, boy.” She turned away.
The Reapers set about preparing the stage.
When they were finished, the general and his wife and their mind-wiped servants
standing in a catatonic state on the front lawn, Saur and Wynth blew the
mansion to smithereens.
Fiery-red glow lighting the night sky
behind them, the Reapers piled into the van and headed for the airfield and the
jet awaiting them.
* * * * *
Once more at the Exchange—Wynth, Saur and
Belial having gone home—Coulter, Cree, Fallon, Sorn and Skylar sat at the table
in the board room with the directors, Taylor, Laci, Neal Hesar and the
Shadowlords.
“We need to wait a month or two,” Alexandru
told them. “If we attack the facility in Pyongyang now, they might be expecting
us. Let’s give them some time to grow complacent and to believe the explosion
was not staged.”
“Gen. Dexter’s life-altering speech was
almost comical,” Constantine said with a chuckle. “What was it he said? ‘Coming
that close to death makes me realize how much life I haven’t lived’?” He shook
his head. “Priceless sound byte.”
“A quote for the ages,” his brother Neal
suggested.
“So we’ll assemble the team again when it’s
time but we will need more Reapers next time. The flyover by our satellite
suggests the facility is huge and will require careful planning to infiltrate.”
“And plenty of
trastacáin,
” Hesar
said. “I’ll need to have the lab start stockpiling it.”
“Indeed,” Alexandru agreed. He looked at
Coulter. “Anything else we need to discuss?”
“Not that I can think of,” Coulter replied.
He looked around the table at each of the Reapers who shook their heads. He
turned to Skylar. She too shook her head.
“Then Fallon and his lady-wife can return
to the Island for now,” Constantine said. He gave Fallon a considering look.
“Will you be joining the team for the North Korean mission?”
Fallon shrugged. “Doubtful,” he said.
“Keenan wants me with her.”
“Can’t she come along as your Extension?”
Skylar challenged.
“No,” Fallon said, aiming a hard look her
way.
“Humpf,” the Banshee said and swung her
silver gaze to Laci. “And you?”
“My life-mate and I will remain here,” Laci
replied.
Skylar pursed her lips but said nothing
more.
“Then if there is nothing else, Sorn and I
will return to Tearmann. I have an interview this afternoon and he has a
baginis
to help capture.” At Sorn’s groan, the Ridge Lord shot him a warning look.
“That is your job, Reaper.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Sorn said.
“And today is the day you meet her,”
Alexandru said.
“Meet who? I’ve already met that infernal
baginis.”
“Not her. Today you meet your life-mate.”
That got Sorn’s attention and he shot up
from the table. “Then what are we waiting for?” he asked, eyes dancing. “Let’s
go!”
Coulter sighed and stretched his hands
behind his head, lacing the fingers together at the nape of his neck. The
lovely woman whose tight mouth was wrapped around his cock with enough suction
to strip the brass off a doorknob was gazing at him through her lashes. Her
audacious wink made his grin widen.
“You are very good at that, Joy,” he said.
The main receptionist of the Exchange
released his shaft with a loud pop of her lips. “We aim to please,” she said
then drew him deep into her mouth once more.
“Thank you, Father-God,” he mouthed
silently, knowing who he had to thank for the relief he was getting.
“
You are most welcome, Reaper
.”
“
Enjoy it while it lasts
!” another
voice hissed in his mind. He ignored Her.
He couldn’t have the woman he wanted but he
had been given one with whom he worked well. The Banshee had proven to be more
than a good Extension. She was fast becoming his only ally at the Exchange. Not
a friend—and most likely never would be—but a pleasant enemy.
He drew in a breath as his release began
gathering in the head of his cock. Joy was lapping at him as though he were a
bowl of cream and that hot little mouth was doing wicked things to the rest of
his shaft and tickling his balls from time to time.
It might not be the mouth he wanted upon
him but it was an eager mouth.
It might not be the naked body of the woman
he loved but it was a receptive body intent on giving him pleasure.
He wasn’t a greedy man. He wasn’t a player.
One woman at a time was enough for him and Joy was eagerly providing just that.
As the climax burst from him Dixon Coulter
thought life was as good as it would ever get for him.
But that was okay.
It could have been worse had not the
Father-God stepped in.
Shuddering as the last drops of cum were
milked from him, he sighed deeply. Sometimes life took turns you never saw
coming until you were forced to skid into them.
And that was okay too.
He lifted his head and stared down into
Joy’s happy face. She swept her tongue over her lips.
“Your turn,” he said.
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