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Chapter 8
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2025-11-28 03:00:54We never met up at the same hotel twice, and sometimes I had to meet him in a different city.
Today, he was in my town and was using a location I had refurbished last year, but I was almost certain he didn't know that. Almost.
Marcus Sullivan was a mysterious man. He had moved up in the mafia world fairly quickly and was one of the few who had minimal scars to show for his efforts.
I admired that. Scars were all well and good, but I really liked his smooth, tan skin.
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I had to let him know what he meant to me. Even if it meant revealing more than either of us ever had. Even if it meant risking him seeing my true face.He was loyal; to a fault. And I was not used to commitment. It was why I had kept the money between us. It made things easier for me. But that was gone. My shield was lost.And the man had refused to back off. It was his fault. Everything was his fucking fault.My team and I had parked outside the dark office complex.I pulled off my helmet and nodded to two of them.The rest remained outside, with the bikes.Me and the two I had indicated, strolled to the locked gate. It opened with an electronic buzz, followed by a metal clang, as we approached. We walked into the large, empty compound and directly into the building.Thirty minutes later, my crew was leaving. All of us.Ten minutes in, we split up. Two went back to the villa, three stayed with me.==========My
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It was one of the boy band crew.I faced him bodily.He took a step forward, but stayed at a distance that spoke to more than just formality. The way his back foot was placed, I knew the guy could turn and dart away in an instant. Or be the support for a very powerful kick from his dominant foot, if his thighs were anything to go by.The uniform was loose enough: black trousers, buttoned up, white formal shirt, grey waistcoat, but I wasn’t a civilian.I raised my chin. I didn’t have to use words with certain people.“May I be of any service?”I rolled my eyes. Forcefully. And turned back to the stars.He took another step. He was either getting careless or had done an assessment of his own.“I mean, Sir. Is there anything you need, or are looking for?”I spun back to him. “Why?”“Mr. Malroy left specific instructions, Sir.”My eyes narrowed. “Like what?” I growled.He stood properly, feet together. H
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I stared at him.His burning gaze, his red cheeks, his damp lips.“Nnngh,” I sighed, leaning into his hold. He loosened his grip; I didn’t.“Stop, Jayden.”“Why?” I growled.“Because I’m not your fucking –”I shut him up, my grip on him tightening significantly. He jolted. His hand on my neck slipped. He was wrestling with my hand on his cock, which had grown stronger the second he created space to get in on the action.He struggled as my tongue clashed with his. He choked on me, and I drank him dry.I had his balls now, and he bit me.I pressed deeper; he sank lower. I followed.Suddenly, my chest was pressing against a hard knee. My wrist was in a tight grip that could snap the bones with the slightest increase in pressure.My eyes snapped open. Marcus was staring at me.All my heat cooled.I fell back, turning to the window, arranging what was left of my shirt, but, seeing how ruined it act
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Unless Leon had physical eyes on us, he would know nothing but what would be in hotel records.Our vehicle arrangements – who was in what car and where the car went – would not be available to him. Rina would make sure of that; even if his people infiltrated the systems of the service providers, our info would not be there.Since Ralis wanted to play, I would too. He would know what he wanted, my location, but I would manage to facts anyway I chose, and would limit his access as I pleased.CCTV footage would be controlled. My team would wipe anything we didn’t want third parties to see.The rooms we had selected would be fitted with jamming devices, and the staff that cleaned those rooms would be my people. They would take care of more than dust and dishes.Now, I had thirty minutes to get my mind right before I had to use words to either attack or defend against whatever was in Marcus’ head.I wasn’t going to waste a second of it.He
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