Cyber (A Steele Riders MC Book 12) by C.M. Steele

Author:C.M. Steele [Steele, C.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-03-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Cyber

The feel of her supple body pressed against mine makes me want to stay in bed all day, but after having no success identifying the piece of shit, I can’t delay finding other surveillance images of the stalker.

Gently I slide out from under her, but not without stealing a quick look at her. God, she’s heaven-sent. I groan as I slide some sweatpants on over my erection. Heading into the kitchen, I brew a strong pot of coffee because it’s going to be a long day. If I don’t nail this bastard, it won’t be long before he learns just who I am. He’s already got all the footage of me he needs to run a scan.

He might be bold enough to stroll into Steeleville looking for trouble, and that’s what he’ll find for the last time. I won’t let him leave this place. If he crosses our border, it will be the last thing he does.

I pull up her concert performances from her website and see the one that she did in New York where Lena lives with her husband. He’s a badass motherfucker with excellent security. He might have the footage I need, so I shoot him a text to call me as soon as he gets a chance because it’s important.

My phone rings a moment later.

“Hey, thanks for calling me. I’m trying to get a hold of the footage from the time that Andrea Cole was staying at your hotel and performing there. Is it possible that you still have it?”

“I can see what my men have on the drive. We keep up to three months, so we should have it. I’ll pull it and send it over ASAP. Is there someone my guys should be looking for on the camera?” I give him a brief description of the asshole I saw in the theater.

“Okay. I’ll take care of it. They’ll pull that information, and hopefully the fucker is on there.”

“Thanks.” I end the call, sliding my cell phone onto the counter before taking a drink of my coffee. He’s all I got right now. The next thing to do is to send one of the guys to scope out Andrea’s apartment to see if the asshole’s lurking outside.

“Mmm,” Andrea moans, stepping into the kitchen in just my tee shirt, looking sexy as hell. “I knew I smelled coffee.”

“Good morning, Enchantress. Did you sleep well?”

“Like a baby.”

“Give me a kiss, beautiful, and maybe I’ll give you some coffee.”

“I suppose that’s a fair exchange.” She smiles as she slinks around the breakfast nook in front of me. Splaying her hands on my chest, she arches up on her toes and plants a light, puckered smack of her lips on my cheek.

That’s not fair or acceptable terms in my eyes, so I hook my hand into her silky dark hair and drag her face to mine, tilting her head and taking her mouth in a deep kiss like I need.

“Hey, that wasn’t in the agreement. Where’s my coffee?” she huffs, pulling back.

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