Filthy SEAL: A Secret Baby Navy SEAL Romance by Kara Hart

Author:Kara Hart [Hart, Kara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kara Hart
Published: 2016-10-07T18:30:00+00:00

Lucas

“Give me that cunt,” I said. “I’m going to tear you apart.” I pull her close to me and begin to have my way. I’m pumping, giving her everything I’ve got. That is, until I look down and realize the bed is levitating and Dahlia’s face had shifted into my brother’s ex-wife.

“What the fuck?” I screamed, jerking violently.

And then I woke up, drenched in my own sweat and shaking. I looked down to find my cock pushing against the bed sheets. Dahlia. This is what that woman did to me. She made me want to explode. I adjusted my eyes to see my clock and the time: 8:00 A.M.

“Fuck,” I whispered. “It’s early.” I massaged my eyes and jumped out of bed, feeling a little strange. Blue balls, the silent killer.

I had to remember that I didn’t come to this city for her. I came to get information on Cade Buchwald. I was already closer than before, but I wasting time, all on account of that woman seducing me. I guess I played a small role in that too.

Outside my window I could hear tires rolling into my driveway. It was the all too familiar sound of rubber crunching against gravel. And then all of a sudden, it stopped. Who the fuck could that be? I thought to myself. No one comes up here. I quickly grabbed a pair of shorts and I loaded my pistol. In my business, it was best to always be heavily armed and dangerous.

I looked out the window and saw a small Volvo. Judging by the car, I didn’t have too much to worry about, but I wasn’t taking any chances. I ran to the front door and quietly stepped out into the dirt and gravel. The trees above me stood stoic, filled with the sound of chirping birds and rustling leaves. In front of me, stood the car and I let the gun in my hand be visible to the world.

The rumbling of the Swedish engine stopped and out came Carmelo, bearing wine as a sign of peace. “Can I come in?” he asked me.

I put the safety on my gun. “Do I need this thing? Or did you just come to talk?” I called out to the old man. I wasn’t taking any chances just yet. The guy may have been old, but he was tough as nails. Being a member of the Luciotti crime family taught me to respect my elders and their hidden strengths.

“I came to talk business,” he said. “No weapons. Just words.”

“Come in.” I gestured for him to come forward and walked inside the house.

I stood in the kitchen, fumbling for the coffee and some water to pour into the machine. “You take it black or with cream?” I asked him, finding the tin can of ready-made coffee. The shit was disgusting, but it did the trick.

“No coffee for me, thank you,” he said, setting the wine bottle on the kitchen table.

“Suit yourself. Have some of the wine if you want.

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