Kaiser X Sae Novels & Stories

SASR. Captain Jack McCormack crouched near the open side door, one hand on the frame, the other on the sling of his SIG MCX. Through the haloed glow of the NVGs, the dunes rolled beneath them like the backs of sleeping leviathans. He ran the checklist without looking: suppressor threaded; secondary Glock seated; encrypted comms paired; drone uplinked; beacon off; IR strobe taped. Everything ready. Everything familiar. Everything that had ever mattered to him fit inside the silhouette of his kit.

“What do you think, baby?” His hands fingered the thin material of my nightgown, slipping down to my buttocks. I stayed calm and answered him seductively. “I like this, Kaiser.” He had just shown me what his spy network’s internal system had captured on Lenard Lee’s insidious activities. But it also shone the light on who he was. Kaiser Klef was no saint, either. Apart from the escort business disguised as a tax-paying legitimate entity involved in multi-level marketing, he also owned Kaiser Technologies, a company that had unknown dealings with secret societies while pretending to be in the information technology trade.

Jesse looked at her from the driver's side, and leaned on her face for a quick kiss. "My period's over," K whispered, her lower lip caught between her teeth and giving him that stare. "Now you're talking!" He exclaimed, his eyes lighting up like the Fourth of July. "So, home it is, then?" "Yes, please," she breathed, resting her left palm on Jesse's right knee as he drove off to Broome Street. There was such neediness and urgency in her voice that made his hair stand on ends. His groin stiffened immediately as soon as she grazed her palm to his upper thigh, lightly clawing her nails onto his denim jeans.