Cameron: Forbidden: MM LBGT Erotica Paranormal Romance by Kathi S. Barton

Author:Kathi S. Barton [Barton, Kathi S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: World Castle Publishing, LLC
Published: 2018-10-13T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Richard was broke. Half a million hadn’t gone nearly as far as he’d thought it would. Smiling, he remembered all the fun that he’d had when he had it. Then he thought that if he was able to find those two people, the Hendersons, the people who’d paid him would give him more. Picking up the newspaper, he had to sit down hard when he read the headlines.

“Holy fuck.” They’d been arrested. The men that he’d been dealing with—well, one time, anyway—were being loaded into large vans with ATF on the side of them. Pulling the photos that had come with the article a little closer to his face, he dropped it like a hot poker. “Rick is there too.”

Reading the entire article twice, he didn’t see any mention of his name or that of his son. But that was him, sure as shit—that was Rick standing next to the fucking President of the United States. And in a couple of the photos he could see that Rick was shaking hands with the man. Holy fuck, his son was famous. Richard wondered if he could get any kind of money from that. His son was up and friendly with the president.

Richard caught himself strutting around the room twice. He wasn’t sure what sort of payoff he could get for this, but surely there were favors that he could grant people now that he had a son that was in good with the big man. Making himself notes, he didn’t even bother with wadding the paper up and tossing it across the room this time. Folding it neatly and putting it in a drawer with his other things, he was thinking about going out and buying several copies of the paper before they were all gone.

The list was about two pages long now. He was glad for the first time since moving into the place that they gave him access to the little fridge, as well as pens and paper.

He was on his fourth beer when someone knocked on the door. Richard didn’t even look this time—he was much too famous to be bothered with looking at whoever it was through the peephole.

The door crashed back on the hinges when he only just took the chain off. Falling back on his ass, he looked at the woman before him and tried to place her. It took his befuddled mind several seconds to realize that it was his wife.

“What the hell did you do to yourself, Patsy? You look amazing.” He frowned when the man behind her crowded into the room. “Hey, I don’t know you, nor did I invite you in. You gotta leave. My wife and I, we got shit to discuss.”

“We really don’t, you moron. And we don’t have to be invited in since you’ve never made this place your own, so we don’t need an invite.” He wasn’t sure what she was saying. “I’m a vampire, you ass wipe. Thanks to you. Not that I’m not enjoying

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