Danger Incorporated Collection Books 1--3 by Olivia Jaymes

Author:Olivia Jaymes
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Military, Romance
Publisher: Blonde Ambition Press
Published: 2016-03-09T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

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“Goddamit.” Alan Morton smashed his fist down on the desk, ignoring the shot of pain that ran up his arm. He was too fucking angry to pay it any attention. His men had screwed up. Again. “You could have killed her. What were they thinking, pulling their guns like that?”

Georgette had been in the middle of a firefight between the men he’d sent to collect her and her bodyguards. If she’d been killed or even injured he’d take great pleasure in beating the idiot who did it to death. Slowly. He’d want the man to know he was going to die…eventually. The asshole would be praying for death when Alan was done with him.

“She had five bodyguards, boss. There was no way they could have taken her without firing,” the younger man stuttered, his face turning a distinct shade of reddish-purple. “I checked into that boyfriend of hers and he was Special Forces in the military. His brother worked for the DEA. They all knew how to handle a gun and one of them gave Steve a concussion and a broken arm.”

Alan hated whining and excuses and this guy was full of both. Finding men who didn’t lie down and give up when faced with a little adversity was almost impossible these days.

“Where is she now?”

He sat down behind his desk and rested his chin on his steepled fingers, breathing in and out slowly to try and regulate the rage churning inside of him. Every day that Georgette wasn’t in this house and under his control was a day of her moving farther away from him. Once she was back it would take months to create the docile and obedient creature she had once been.

But of course this time he had something to help motivate her.

The man swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat. “We don’t know. One of the guards drove her away and our guys weren’t able to follow because their tires had been shot out. We assume they’re still headed for Las Vegas.”

Alan slowly sat back in the leather chair, his hands tightening into fists. He would simply have to take care of this himself. He couldn’t trust anyone with something this important. Georgette needed to come home.

He knew just what to do.

“We’ve had men stationed in Vegas for the last year,” the man pointed out. “I’ll tell them to get ready.”

“Tell them to do nothing. They are to keep their distance. Follow and report only.”

“I don’t understand.”

“I know.” Alan inwardly chuckled at the young man’s confused expression. With an IQ of 150 he was used to running intellectual circles around most of the people he met. Rarely did anyone challenge him. He liked it that way. “They won’t be in Las Vegas for long. They’re coming to Chicago. They’re coming to us.”

* * *

“Hopefully Wyatt won’t be long.”

West handed Gigi a straw for her iced tea and she accepted it with shaking hands. They were sitting in a truck in the parking lot of the Mixed Martial Arts center where Zach worked as an instructor.

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