Absolving His Sins: Trident Security Book 7 by Samantha A. Cole

Author:Samantha A. Cole [Cole, Samantha A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Samantha A. Cole
Published: 2016-12-06T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14

Leading Jordyn across the huge playroom, Carter fought the urge to deck every man who drooled over her. Damn, he’d almost punched Sparks for kissing her hand of all things. He had to get his jealousy under control and focus on the real reason they were here tonight.

With his hand on her lower back, steering her in the right direction, he felt, rather than heard, every time her breathing hitched. While her outward appearance said the scenes they were passing were nothing new to her, inside, her pulse had increased and small shivers raced down her spine. And that had him wanting to strip her naked and claim her for himself, in front of everyone.

The window to Observation Room #7 was crystal clear at the moment, and Isobel Shaw was behind the glass, kneeling in a perfect present position. Her head was bowed, knees shoulder width apart, and hands on her thighs with the palms up. The brunette beauty, dressed in shiny, red boy shorts with a matching bra, was Jordyn’s age and one of the best MI6 agents in Britain’s employ. She and Sparks had been part of the Washington D.C. business, political, and BDSM communities for the past three years, and Carter was hoping they had some intel for him.

Opening the door to the room, Carter followed Jordyn in, then shut out the rest of the club. The thumping music dropped in volume by about seventy-five percent, making it a lot easier to hear each other. He pointed to the room’s leather loveseat. “Get comfy, Mistress. Sparks will be a few minutes.”

Jordyn’s brow furrowed slightly, but she sat anyway. She had to be wondering why the submissive hadn’t moved or acknowledged their presence, and why Carter had basically ignored the woman. After Sparks got there, and they dimmed the window so no one could see in, he’d explain it to her. For now, he leaned against the wall next to the window, with his arms crossed over his chest, and eyed the activity out in the playroom. There were politicians, businessmen and women, and agents and supervisors from various alphabet agencies—some working, others just enjoying the lifestyle. There were members of the social elite, and even the thirty-year-old daughter of the vice president. Here, all their identities were safe—the current advertising slogan for Las Vegas also applied to this club. What happened here, stayed here. But that didn’t go for what was discussed that had nothing to do with the BDSM community. Intel was passed here nightly, whether intentionally or not.

The door behind Carter opened and closed, and Sparks flipped a switch on the wall. The window dimmed, but the occupants of the room could still see out. However, they were hidden from everyone else’s view.

Carter waited until Sparks showed him the scrambling device and nodded that they were clear. Stepping over to the submissive still kneeling on the floor, the US spy held out his hand. “All clear, Isobel.”

“About freaking time.” She grinned at him as she accepted his hand up.

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