Black and White Ops: A BWWM BBW Military Romance by Bwwm Club

Author:Bwwm Club [Bwwm Club]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Literature & Fiction, United States, African American, Romance, Military, Multicultural, Multicultural & Interracial
Amazon: B014JGIA2U
Publisher: Saucy Romance Books
Published: 2015-08-26T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

An hour later, a panel inside the Egyptian exhibit in the Hermitage Museum opened up and a figure emerged. It was Rick, trying to find out if anyone was near the hidden panel. He glanced around, felt secure, and went back to fetch Monique. When both of them were outside, he activated a lock which secured the door. They continued into the exhibits, appearing to be any other tourists.

“I expecting the men in trench coats to show up at any minute,” Monique said to Rick.

“They are out there,” he told her. “But they wear heavier coats this time of year and sheepskin caps. But with any luck we’ll be long gone before they know where we are.”

They moved into other rooms, looking at the paintings and statuary which filled the museums. The size of the museum complex was staggering. Monique remembered visiting the Smithsonian as a young girl with her mother in Washington, D.C., but this place made the one overseas look small. It had been constructed to let the world know the tsar was not to be ignored. His reign was absolute and his word was law. The rest of the country needed to shut up and do as told.

“So how did you end up in this line of work?” Monique asked Rick, taking his arm with her hand. They were moving down a row of exhibits from Japan. Few of the tourists were in this part of the museums, preferring to look at the Titan paintings and other masters from Italy.

“The usual,” he told her. “Got out of the army, couldn’t find a job which allowed me to jump out of a helicopter and shoot things. The agency had some openings and needed someone with my background. Did the round of interviews and got the job. It helps I speak a lot of languages, so I can be dropped into just about any place.”

He felt her chin on his back, rubbing him. Monique wrapped her arms around from behind. “You were something else back there,” she whispered into his ear. “Did you mean what you said when we were in the shower?”

“Every bit of it,” he told her. Rick turned around and embraced Monique. He glanced around and planted his mouth to hers. They held the kiss for a minute, and then he released her to make sure no one was watching. “And it wasn’t for an alibi, either. I’m taking you back with me, Monique.”

“But why me of all people?” she asked, tossing her hair back. “I think you could have a lot of women.” Rick brushed her hair back and took her hand when he saw someone walk into their part of the exhibit. He began to move with her down the hall, idly looking at the exhibits around them again. He stopped at a suit of samurai armor from the twelfth century and continued moving.

“I need to settle down,” he told her, while walking slowly. “I’m sick and tired of going into places like here to clean up someone else’s mess.

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