Vinnie Hacker Hot Novels & Stories

Even in work clothes and steel capped boots, he looks orgasmic. Christ almighty. Focus. “Hello.” I smile, secretly hoping he will rush to take me in his arms. “Hi,” he murmurs before turning back to his computer. My heart drops and I stand nervously waiting for his instruction. God, this isn’t going to work at all. “Mac, did you see that email?” Jack asks. “I came back to make sure you did.” “Which one,” he replies, distracted. “Vikinos is flying in on the 29th.”

he said to her. Veronica sighed. She was already getting angry. “I am trying to be calm here. Don't make me lose it. Did you actually call me here to waste my time?” She asked him. He sighed. “My name is Mr Victor. Now, we can get into the real deal. I am a cyber hacker and I have obtained evidence that can lead you,” he said to her. Veronica swayed her head. “It is better this is not a joke. If it is, I am going to collect my money to the last penny that I sent to you,” she said to him.

I say, opening the door to Hacker. “The answer is yes, I still get notifications when certain words are said on your phone. So, what did you want to hire me to do?” he asks. “Come in,” I say. “Geez woman, how many clothes do you have and are any of them in the closet?” he asks, looking around. “Hey, Alpha Henry,” he says, glancing at my screen. “Hello, Hacker.” We explain what we need and answer Hacker’s questions, mostly about Vivienne’s past.

"Then you have to find the right suit. But are you sure that Horus will take you?" Zach asked again while preparing the beef soup. Vincent leaned against the side of the kitchen counter and nodded. "I'm sure I've hacked their system so I can be included in the candidate list," Vincent admitted casually. "How could that be?" Vincent's comment once more astounded Zach. Vincent just chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. "I loved hacking the program. But I was so naive and thought that many people would appreciate me as an IT programmer, but not," said Vincent in a cynical and sad tone.

Ethan set his whiskey down on the table and stood up, running his fingers over the crisp white shirt he was wearing. He turned around. Vinnie Hart wasn’t the kind of person one would label as sexy or seductive in any conventional way. She was refreshingly simple and down-to-earth. Her hair had a natural beauty to it, untouched by salon treatments. Her dark brown, almost black, locks had a healthy shine, as if she had always known the secret to keeping them thick and glossy.

"Agents! Code red! Someone hacked the US government's website. They've been uploading some virus that can't be deleted and there are pornographic photos and videos popping up on the site." "What the fuck is happening?" Detective Fox asked as Agent Violet just looked annoyed as hell. The computer screens showed Hacker Alert on each one of them. Even Violet's tablet was corrupted. A very skilled hacker has entered the program and they can only rely on a man that has the ability to take down any computer bug at any minute. It was Phytos. Agent Violet's one and only brother.

They say your life flashes before your eyes when death is imminent. That’s not quite true. It’s a perpetually fast stream of dreams, failures, and fucking what ifs. Or at least, that’s how it was for me. People call me Mak but my real name is Madison Abigail Kinlock. I’m standing in an underground parking garage in downtown Phoenix with pepper spray pointing at a cheating douchebag. The temperature is over a hundred degrees, and sweat is dripping down my brow and into my eyes, causing them to burn. The douche, Harry Dandridge, seems to think his bat will one-up my pepper spray. He could be right.

The girl abruptly paused, taken aback by his sudden unfiltered words. "W.. What do you-" "I said. Wanna f*ck?" Hunter asked in his deep baritone facing the girl as she blushed under his scrutiny. "Y... Yes," She whispered as Hunter pulled to his feet towering over her. "Let's go," He said to her. "F*cker," Lennox muttered under his breath smirking as he saw Hunter leaving with the flustered girl behind him. Lennox couldn't help but wonder why Hunter didn't want him to be near Violet. What was so special about her anyway?

"Word is the gang isn't doing so well financially. Something to do with them losing one of their biggest accounts. Since money is used in bribes and getting them whatever they want, I would think this would cause a set back for Volkov, but I can't be sure." "How does the most ruthless gang in the world lose one of their accounts?" Because they pissed off a truly brilliant-not to mention vengeful-hacker by threatening her family. So, a magic trick was performed. All the money in the account went POOF. I shrug. "I have no idea." "That really doesn't make sense," Agent North speaks up. I can practically see the smoke as he's thinking. "Especially since they have that hacker, Nicolette Moore." I

“Thanks. So what do we have here?” Bryan asked his partner, who pointed at one of the eight frames on the laptop screen, which was relaying the live feeds of hidden cameras that were set up in strategic places around the harbor. Looking at the screen, he saw three Latinos unloading some crates from a speed boat at the pier. From where the boat was, there was an open space about half the size of a football field, which was surrounded by shipping containers that were stacked on one another. Looking closer, he saw that each of the men had viper tattoos on different parts of their body.