Chain of Command by Nicole Dere

Author:Nicole Dere [Dere, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Chimera, Adult, Erotic, BDSM, detective, under cover, Submissive
Publisher: Chimera Books
Published: 2012-04-10T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Jill started as the burly, well groomed and conservatively dressed figure bore down on her with a beaming smile. ‘Jill, so good to see you again. God, but you’re a sight for sore eyes, believe me!’

She felt the large red hands dig in as they seized her wrists, pulled her up out of the deep armchair and drew her close. She felt his cool face burrow into her cheek and neck, caught a powerful whiff of his sharp cologne as his lips made contact just under her ear, and she shivered in the embrace, which he broke quickly enough. She could feel herself blushing as she disengaged and sat again, smoothing down the hem of the dress over her bare knees. He had clearly been observing her, and as he sat next to her and took her hand murmured quietly, ‘Got to be on the safe side. Somebody might be watching. You don’t think anyone followed you? Smile at me. At least look as though you’re pleased to see me.’

The last sentence was delivered from behind the same smiling, fond appraisal, and only made her blush deepen. She had followed Jackie’s instructions and driven out to the Woodsman via a circuitous detour and she shook her head slightly in answer to his question. Actually she had little idea, but she guessed that if anyone had been tailing her they would have had great difficulty in keeping her under surveillance, given the busy mid-morning traffic out of town, and the devious route she had taken.

A smart looking girl with long legs encased in black stockings shapely enough to justify the shortness of her black miniskirt and crisp white blouse came over to take their order. It had occurred to Jill that her superior had been somewhat lax in picking this out-of-town hostelry for today’s rendezvous in view of their recent visit, but Jackie had dismissed her misgivings with typical asperity.

‘I know I think you’re gorgeous, sweety, but there’s no need to assume every letching barman has you indelibly printed on his memory,’ she’d said. ‘The Woodsman’s out of the way and, more importantly, you know where the fucking place is, so we don’t have to worry about you getting lost before we’ve even started. Besides, it’s just the kind of smart knocking shop a high-class tart like you would meet her client in. Good for the image, babe.’

And so here she was, hollow-gutted with nerves but looking very fetching and not at all tarty, meeting up with Detective Sergeant Tony Pope, aka Martin Grimmond, successful wheeler-dealer and randy old sugar daddy of Jill Crystal; hot, bright new player in the oldest profession. Trouble was, Jill thought as she eyed this stranger with whom she was supposed to be dying to fall into bed with ASAP, that randy he might be, but old he definitely was not! She had formed a vivid picture of Martin Grimmond in her mind: tall, thin, aristocratic features attractively lined, greying, immaculately styled hair sweeping back from distinguished temples, resonating deep voice, cultured tone, urbane wit.

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