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CHAPTER 79: CLUB
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2026-08-04 20:43:06
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PERKS OF THE POSITION CHAPTER 116: INTRUDER
VERONICA The emergency white-noise system on the third floor of Eagles Intelligence blinked in different colors, one second it's humming in the background.The next...At exactly 10:14 p.m., I was standing in my office, comparing the paper files Kennedy had given me with the digital access logs from our senior staff.One entry refused to make sense.Westminster Terminal LogAccess Override: 03:12:04Status: UnverifiedI frowned.Then every light on the floor went out, not from a power outage but someone had cut the electricity.The air-conditioning died instantly, leaving the building unnaturally still. A heartbeat later, red emergency lights flickered on, washing the corridors in crimson.My body reacted before my mind caught up.I reached beneath my desk, pulled out my SIG Sauer, and chambered a round in one smooth motion.My glasses switched automatically to thermal vision.One heat signature.Moving fast.South executive corridor.Someone had breached the inner floor.My office doo
PERKS OF THE POSITION CHAPTER 115: TRAITOR ON THE LOSE
VERONICA The private investigator didn't ask me to meet him in a government building or a secure facility.Instead, he chose a tiny tea shop tucked away in Marylebone.It smelled of old books, over-steeped tea, and rain that had soaked into the walls years ago.At half past eight that morning, the windows were fogged with condensation, turning the London streets outside into blurred streaks of gold and gray.I sat in the corner with my back against the wall, where I could see every customer who walked through the door. My charcoal trench coat was buttoned to my neck, and my silver-rimmed glasses reflected the live security feeds running quietly across my contact display.Hampshire Medical Facility: Stable.Carolina: Recovery probability-38%.Global Network: Secure.At least, that's what the system claimed.Across from me sat Kennedy the private investigator. I'd spent three hours verifying him being able to separate my interest from Gerald's without clash before agreeing to this meet
PERKS OF THE POSITION CHAPTER 114: CONFESSION
GERALD “Fuck…how the hell do I even comfort her?” Carolina has been her sister and only family…if I don't solve this fast and she wakes up…there'd be trouble for everyone. I pace around my office in my private yacht in nervousness with a cigarette in my mouth as I ponder what on earth to do.Power teaches you a dangerous lie.It tells you that if you can control the battlefield, you can control everything else yet this was one situation I was clueless on what to do about.I stood before the floor-to-ceiling bulletproof windows of the naval command center in Naples, watching the Mediterranean movement beneath the night sky. Behind me, digital battle maps glowed across the walls. Blue and red markers shifted constantly as my strike group tightened its grip around Marseille, squeezing Julian's shipping routes with ruthless precision.Every operation was unfolding exactly as planned yet it felt like the one battle that mattered was slipping through my fingers?I pressed the secure interco
PERKS OF THE POSITION CHAPTER 113: JULIAN'S THREAT
GERALDThe Oval Office was supposed to be untouchable.Every package that entered the West Wing was screened, scanned, logged, and inspected long before it ever got anywhere near the President. Layers of security existed for one reason to make sure nothing dangerous crossed that threshold.At 8:14 that morning, that system failed.A black parcel, no bigger than a hardcover book, sat in the middle of my desk. It passed the security check without any issues yet it looked suspicious even to me but how come no one considered this scenario or possibility before now?It had arrived through a diplomatic pouch from the Swiss consulate, carrying the kind of immunity that made people stop asking questions and somehow, that made me trust it even less."Norton."My voice filled the room.I never took my eyes off the box."Who approved this?"Norton stepped forward from the doorway, looking as though he hadn't taken a full breath since the package arrived."It came through using a stolen diplomati
PERKS OF THE POSITION CHAPTER 112: HER WARNING
VERONICA The geographic coordinates for the estate were highly non-compliant with standard diplomatic immunity.Louisa Gisborne's private residence was situated on a secluded, heavily wooded ridge overlooking the Lake of Geneva. Structurally, the villa was a marvel of mid-century Swiss architecture; all reinforced concrete, floor-to-ceiling ballistic glass, and structural cantilevers that jutted out over the black, freezing waters below. Officially, it belonged to a shell corporation registered in Panama.Unofficially, it was the final sanctuary for the bloodline of the man who had ordered the kinetic strike in Belgravia.The afternoon sun was filtering through the dense pine canopy, casting long, geometric shadows across the pristine white marble terrace. Louisa was sitting at a minimalist iron table, a silver pot of Earl Grey tea cooling between her hands. She was forty-two years old, her features carrying the sharp features of her brother yet bloated with so much beauty surgery.S
PERKS OF THE POSITION CHAPTER 111: SHOOTING RANGE
VERONICAThe cold steel of the customized SIG Sauer P320 slide loaded a 9mm jacketed hollow-point into the chamber with a sharp, mechanical finality. The sound echoed off the acoustic dampening tiles of the private firing bay, a crisp, clean frequency that temporarily overrode the low, industrial hum of the facility’s air filtration system.I adjusted my silver-rimmed spectacles, my fingers locking around the textured polymer grip.My posture was not the standard, relaxed stance of a civilian marksman. My feet were planted at a precise forty-five-degree tactical diagonal, my shoulders rolled forward, my center of gravity lowered to absorb the repetitive, high-velocity recoil of a continuous discharge sequence.My system was experiencing a severe, unvetted thermal spike.According to the internal diagnostic monitors embedded in my slate resting on the bench behind me, my resting heart rate was tracking at an abnormal 94 beats per minute. My respiration was shallow, operating at a 14% d
PERKS OF THE POSITION CHAPTER 2: CAUGHT
VERONICA By 8:45 AM, I was leaning back in my leather ergonomic chair, my bare legs crossed at the knee, swinging a crimson Louboutin from my toes. I was wearing an emerald green wrap dress that clung desperately to my curves, the neckline plunging low enough to make a monk swear a new vow. I was
PERKS OF THE POSITION CHAPTER 1: THE INTERVIEW
VERONICA The line outside the executive suites of Vassal & Bane looked like a casting call for a corporate funeral. Dozens of women sat stiff-backed in tailored charcoal suits, anxiously clutching their resumes and practising their best "I’m a team player" smiles. Then there was I-Veronica. I
PERKS OF THE POSITION CHAPTER 6: DOCTOR'S VISIT 2
VERONICA The heavy click of the examination room lock brought excitement into every part of my body. The sterile, white-walled room suddenly felt hot, the sharp scent of rubbing alcohol completely overridden by the musky, electric pull of raw, unadulterated desire.Chloe’s lips were soft, tremblin
PERKS OF THE POSITION CHAPTER 5: DOCTOR'S VISIT
VERONICA The next day, my thighs were still buzzing with a lingering, pleasant ache as I pulled the BMW into the sterile, concrete parking structure of the medical plaza. I checked my reflection in the rearview mirror. The emerald dress was a casualty of last night's roadside negotiation, but to
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