Claiming His Call Girl by S.E. Law & S.C. Adams

Claiming His Call Girl by S.E. Law & S.C. Adams

Author:S.E. Law & S.C. Adams [Law, S.E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: S.E. Law Romance


8

Ben

* * *

This is a fucking nightmare.

It has nothing to do with Michelle, of course. My woman has delivered everything, and then some. Her little show was so potent that Vladimir’s still collapsed on the couch, panting while staring at the ceiling with blank eyes. It’s disgusting but there’s a huge pool of come soaked into the carpet between his legs. He probably just ruined the Persian carpet, but hey, he owns the place so he can do what he wants.

But now, the show’s over and we need to move on. Where’s back-up when you need them? Am I supposed to ask Michelle to dance again for us? After what she’s done already, I can’t. She’s already sacrificed too much.

I grit my teeth while listening intently to the wire in my ear, but it’s eerily quiet. I know operators don’t talk unless need be, but still. I feel like I’m alone on the mission, given the radio silence.

Michelle blinks at me, clad once more in her skimpy dress.

“Ben,” she whispers while shooting a look at Vlad. “How long are we staying?”

I clench my jaw.

“I’m not sure,” I tell her.

Her eyes go wide and she stammers.

“You’re not actually picking out a girl to buy, are you?”

“No, of course not,” I say in a smooth tone. “I’ll explain later.”

Suddenly, the door to the viewing room bursts open and we’re swarmed by heavily armored cops. They look like black beetles, between the helmets, chest plates and clear shields they’ve got, not to mention the batons waving in the air.

“Stop!” I shout, my hands up. “NYPD! NYPD!”

But Vladimir has been shaken out of his stupor and he pops up from the armchair.

“You fucking traitor!” he screams, his face going red. “You’ve brought evil to my house!”

Meanwhile, cops begin to swarm him, but he’s like a streak of lightning. One moment, he’s standing by the chair, and then the next, he’s got one hand wrapped around Michelle’s waist while the other points a gun at her temple.

“Stop or I’ll shoot!” he screams again. “She dies!”

My fists clench hard at my sides and my heart is pounding so loud I feel like my brain’s going to explode. Oh shit. He’s taken my woman as hostage, and I can’t let him harm her. Yet my only weapon is hidden in my boot, and there’s no way for me to retrieve it without Vladimir getting a shot off.

“Let her go, Vladimir,” I growl. “There’s nowhere for you to go. You’re surrounded.”

“That’s where you’re wrong,” he snarls in my direction. “You stupid shit! You disgust me, coming here. In Russia, we crush the bones of traitors!” But then the criminal pauses and runs his nose up Michelle’s neck, inhaling deeply as she shakes. Michelle squirms and tries to get away from him, but he merely tightens his grip.

“I have a human shield, can’t you tell?” he rasps with a sneer. “This delectable piece of womanflesh is my ticket out.”

I lose it then.

“Don’t you fucking touch her!” I roar. But



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