Break Free & Be Broken by Winter Eros

Break Free & Be Broken by Winter Eros

Author:Winter, Eros [Winter, Eros]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-11-06T23:00:00+00:00


Chapter the Ninth

BANG!

The sudden blast gives me a wicked start, causing me to drop the monitor-I nearly smash my damn foot. A hole appears in the middle of Tink's head, accompanied by a bright puff of red. I stand in shock as quiet retakes the room, staring at the jumble of blood and meat before me.

"Ah. So there you are." Sage declares. I turn to see who it is he’s talking to.

Ye gods...

Standing in the doorway, smoking gun in hand, is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She has a face I’ve always known, just never beheld: that shapeless form of perfection from my fantasies, finally brought to life. She's fairly tall, with soft brown hair that carelessly hangs down her sumptuous neck, landing just above her firm, shapely breasts. And she's lean. Gorgeously, beautifully lean. I can't see every detail of her muscular frame beneath her clothes, but from her posture and what I can see, the rest is easy enough to imagine.

I long to see what is hidden... and I'm not talking about her private areas. If I could just get an unhindered view of her shoulder, or maybe her calf, or her back!- it would do more to arouse me than a thousand nude models of the regular sort. In fact, even fully clothed, she already has that effect.

The nobility of her bearing is staggering. She looks strong and dignified, intelligent and pure... She’s the pristine embodiment of everything a woman should be, and I am hopelessly, impossibly in love.

Sage is glaring at her fiercely. If he hit me with such a look, I'd probably granulate into dirt, but the girl looks entirely unimpressed; bored even.

“How’d you get in?” He asks.

The girl pulls out a knife and effortlessly spins it between her fingers, smiling from ear to ear. "I used the front door like anyone else." Her silken words divert my awareness to the splotches of blood covering her clothes.

Sage smiles briefly then returns to his glower. "Well why the hell didn't you answer my calls? As you can see, I found a way to get to Tink.”

"You did and I'm sorry, but your call was late. My opportunity arose and I took it-just as we agreed I would-and because of that, I learned Quinton’s location."

"Yeah, well, so did I. Tink knew. You didn't have to go through with it."

The girl approaches Sage. When she reaches him, she lightly pats his cheek, then rests her hand on his shoulder.

"I can ensure you my informant paid heavily for what he received. I could have been here a lot sooner but I knew you'd want me to make him suffer." She gives him a squeeze and releases him, both of them now smiling.

Jesus... I'm surrounded by psychos.

I look down at my hand: my bruised, swollen, blood soaked hand. I'm not just surrounded by psycho's... I’m one of them. "Fuck." I don't mean to say it aloud. The sight of my hand signaled to my brain how bad it hurts.



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