playing with fire

Marcus sat in his secure office, staring at the information Old Madam Kent had provided. River City. The Estelle Gang compound. A meeting with a cartel executive. It all seemed too convenient, but his instincts told him it was real.He picked up his encrypted phone and called Evan Mathews.Evan answered on the second ring. "Marcus. You are becoming a fixture on my phone, I don't like it.""I need you to confirm something for me," Marcus said without preamble. "The Estelle Gang in River City. Do they currently have a foreign guest they're hosting?""You must think I work for you," Evan said but Marcus waited for his reply."What?" Evan asked after a sigh. He knew they all had a stake in taking down the Mastermind, so he cooperated."Information from Old Madam Kent," Marcus explained. "She claims the mastermind behind the five families will be at the Estelle Gang compound to meet with this guest. I need to know if she's telling the truth or setting us up."Even was quiet for a moment."

Last Updated : 2025-10-25

A master mind like no other.

The explosion tore through the Estelle Gang building with devastating force. The first eight floors were completely consumed by the blast, turning the lower section of the structure into a hellscape of twisted metal, shattered concrete, and raging fire.On the ninth floor, gang members were thrown to the ground by the shockwave. Alarms blared throughout the building as emergency lights flickered to life. The entire structure shook violently, and for a terrifying moment, it seemed like the building might collapse entirely.Carlos Estelle, the younger brother of the gang's leader Micheal Estelle, pulled himself up from the floor where he had been thrown by the blast. His ears were ringing, and smoke was beginning to fill the hallway."What the hell was that?" one of his men shouted over the chaos."Explosion on the lower floors!" another gang member yelled. "The whole bottom of the building is gone!"Carlos grabbed his radio. "This is Carlos! All units, report status!"Static and panick

Last Updated : 2025-10-26

Exposed

General Bradford stared at the unconscious President, his mind racing through the implications of what they had discovered. Around him, his soldiers stood frozen in shock, their training momentarily forgotten in the face of this impossible reality."Sir," Lieutenant Morrison said quietly, breaking the silence. "How do we get him out of here without anyone noticing?"The question hung in the air. The building was surrounded by media, emergency services, and law enforcement. Every exit would be watched, every movement documented. How could they possibly evacuate the President of the United States from a burning drug cartel headquarters without the world finding out?"We need to move quickly," Bradford said, forcing himself to focus. "The building could collapse at any moment. Get stretchers ready. We carry both of them out.""But sir," Sergeant Davis protested, "what happens to us after we leave this building? We've seen... we know..."His voice trailed off, but everyone understood what

Last Updated : 2025-10-27

a sweat deal.

The President remained unconscious at Walter Reed Medical Center, surrounded by Secret Service agents and military security. Doctors released brief statements about his condition - stable but critical, no immediate danger, but no signs of waking up anytime soon.While the President lay silent, unable to explain or defend himself, the nation erupted in fury.The media coverage was relentless. Every network, every newspaper, every online platform carried the story continuously. The footage of the President being carried from the Estelle Gang building played on an endless loop, analyzed frame by frame by experts and commentators."This is the most significant political scandal in American history," declared one historian on MSNBC. "Watergate, Iran-Contra, none of them compare to this. The President was found in a drug cartel headquarters. The implications are staggering."CNN brought in former prosecutors and intelligence officials to discuss the legal ramifications. "If the President wa

Last Updated : 2025-10-28

Taking Dr Martin

The President's eyes opened slowly, adjusting to the harsh fluorescent lights of the hospital room. His throat was dry, his head pounded, and every breath felt like effort. For a moment, he couldn't remember where he was or what had happened.Then the memories came flooding back. The meeting at the Estelle Gang building. The explosion. The heat and smoke. The feeling of suffocating before everything went dark."Mr. President." A familiar voice spoke from beside his bed.The President turned his head slowly to see his Chief of Staff, Michael Rhodes, sitting in a chair beside him. Rhodes looked exhausted, his suit rumpled, his face drawn with stress."Michael," the President managed to croak out. "Water."Rhodes quickly poured water from a pitcher and helped the President drink. After a few sips, the President felt slightly better, though his body still ached terribly."How long was I unconscious?" the President asked."Three days, sir," Rhodes replied. "The doctors weren't sure when or

Last Updated : 2025-10-29

All Chapters of Under Silk Sheets: Chapter 111 - Chapter 115

playing with fire

A master mind like no other.

Exposed

a sweat deal.

Taking Dr Martin