We sat around in my kitchen all day working out strategy. It might've seemed like a bit much to anyone looking in from the outside, but we knew that every little thing meant something. You learn that shit fast when you were in the thick of battle, returning enemy fire, and your heart went out to the kid you saw trapped in the middle of the crossfires, only to see that same kid detonate when one of your fellow soldiers go to help. A couple episodes of that shit, and you learn to be overly cautious about every damn thing. Outwardly I was cool; I had to be. I'd learned a long time ago that the boys followed my lead. It wasn't something that we were conscious of, but it was the truth nonetheless. If I were in a shit mood, they'd pick up on it, and that could sway the day for everybody. So if I let on that I was more upset by the caller's innuendo, then for sure, they would be too. So I had to keep that shit close to the vest until I knew what was going on. Then I was gonna

"See what I told you, bitch made, both of them." Ty had to duck after making that statement because both Con and I went after his ass. "Say, Cap, you do know you're supposed to be the one in the tux right, you too, Con." He thought his ass was funny. I cannot wait for him to fall. "As a matter of fact, I do, but I'm thinking of having my attendants, that would be you fucks, wear kilts on account of my Scottish blood." "The fuck outta here with that shit Cap, I'm not wearing a skirt no matter what the fuck it's called." I knew that would shut him up. I also knew we were all trying to blow off steam before going back in. "Okay, guys, back to it." There wasn't any of the usual banter between us; we were all pretty solemn once we passed the door into the private library that we had kept under lock and key since the night we'd buried our old friend. This is the reason we had been putting this off; it was like saying the final goodbye, something that as tough as we a

"Not you again; what do you guys want? Haven't you caused enough trouble?" "Are you really that fucking stupid? We weren't the ones who got in bed with these assholes; that was all you. You're lucky you're still breathing after what you tried to do to my woman. Now, who the fuck worked you over, asshole?" "I told you before I don't know. You think you're working for one guy, but then he's working for another guy and another and another. I don't know who is who, I swear, just please just leave me alone I'm sorry I ever got involved." He wiped his hand under his nose, and my stomach turned; what an absolute sap. "Why did you?" "Why did I what?" Damn, he's so stupid I almost felt sorry for him. He turned his frightened eyes my way. I guess he figured anything was better than Con. "Why did you get involved?" We hadn't really got much out of him the last time, but then we hadn't yet realized how big this thing really was. Back then, we were more focused on th

For five minutes, she fucked herself on my dick; I didn't move, didn't do a damn thing but hung over her as she got what she needed out of me. She laughed like a loon when she came. I like when she does that shit. "You done?" I slammed into her, cutting her off mid-laugh. "Oh shit." Yeah! I pulled her nails out my ass and held her hands down on the bed over her head. "Wrap your legs around my back." She hurried to obey, and as soon as she did, I started fucking. I was riding high in her pussy, hitting the back of it with each stroke, making her cream the way she does. She begged me to fuck her harder, but I kept it to a decent pace so as not to hurt her again. "Shh baby, it's okay." She was reaching for her climax and close to tears because I wasn't going faster to help her out. She growled some shit at me that got her a slap on the ass before I flipped us over. "Go ahead, greedy, take what you need." Her eyes lit up, and she bit into that bottom lip of hers, which mean

He didn't look too sure there for a second, and I wondered again just what the fuck had gone down between those two. From what I could remember, the two of them had been hot and heavy there for a while, which had been surprising considering the deal we'd made with each other as a team. I guess it had been acceptable because Vanessa was one of us, maybe not the same branch, but we were fighting for the same cause. Unlike a civilian female, she would understand the rigors and the ins and outs of the life. Then one day, it was like world war fucking four, and the only reason things hadn't escalated was because the shit went down while we were on a mission, and both of them had to be mindful of their rank and where the fuck they were. After that, nothing! I don't think he even mentioned her name after that last day. As much as I like Vanessa, if there were any other way to do this, I would've gone with it. "I'm cool, Lo don't start worrying about me; I'm a big boy.