A Matter of Time [05] - Bulletproof by Mary Calmes

Author:Mary Calmes [Calmes, Mary]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay, Contemporary, Romance, GLBT, m/m romance, dreamspinner press, mary calmes, Paperback, Novel, Mystery, A Matter of Time by Mary Calmes
ISBN: 9781613721537
Google: wB5V6NaNlYkC
Amazon: 1613721528
Goodreads: 12478639
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2011-09-26T00:00:00+00:00

―Lied then or now?‖

―Then,‖ I said flatly. ―And if you‘ve got someone who wants to put me on a polygraph machine, I will pass it.‖

He squinted at me. ―You smelled like come at the club.‖

―Because I was stroking off, and I can masturbate whenever I fuckin‘ want, Mr. Liron,‖ I told him, looking around the table, making sure I made everyone there excruciatingly uncomfortable. ―I‘ve been alone for a long time, and so when I finally go out to a club, hell yeah, Bulletproof | 121

I‘m gonna jack off. I can stand in back of one of the rooms and watch two hot guys fuck and then I can jizz all over the wall if I want to…

and God, I wanted to.‖

He squinted at me, Eddie squirmed in his seat, and the guy on the other side of Cristo looked away, embarrassed. The most important thing of all, though, was that Adan let go of Sam.

―Shall I call you when I splatter on my shower wall too?‖

I had Agent Calhoun ready to crawl out of his skin; the others were looking anywhere but at me. Adan replaced his gun in his holster and looked across the pub, not making eye contact. It was like watching TV, but you couldn‘t get up and leave the room when faced with the embarrassing parts.

―You‘re lying,‖ Cristo said flatly. ―You fucked someone in the back of that club, and there was someone with you last night when I called, and since you don‘t fuck around—or say you don‘t—I think it was your detective.‖

I just stood there.

―And if your detective is at a club where I am, we have a problem.‖

I pointed at Sam. ―Well, I can assure you that that ain‘t him. I have a picture on my phone if you‘d like to see what the real Sam Kage actually looks like.‖

Calling him out was dangerous, but it was the only hand I had to play.

―Or, like I said, let‘s bust into the police department files and pull him up. It‘s a cool picture in his uniform, with the hat and all.‖

If he asked me for my phone, he‘d look weak. If he checked the police database, he‘d tip his hand about knowing someone who could do that for him. Either way, anyway, he had not thought this inquisition all the way through. He had acted on impulse, and now he was in over his head. And of course he could just shoot me and send Dane fish wrapped in butcher paper, but if he did that, there would be repercussions, and he knew that too. I wasn‘t anybody special, but I wasn‘t nameless or homeless either. And Sam was a whole other story. Killing police officers was bad juju. The man did not want that kind of heat.

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So now he was stuck.

Cristo had been perceptive enough about me to know that I was made loyal, so my story, my original one about screwing a stranger at the club, he deduced, was a lie.

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