Forced Assassin by Natalie Dae & Sam Crescent

Author:Natalie Dae & Sam Crescent [Dae, Natalie & Crescent, Sam]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: cookie429, Extratorrents, Kat
ISBN: 9781781845387
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2012-10-29T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Fallan had watched Bishop leave the basement apartment with bitter feelings. She understood this wasn’t one of the usual occasions between a man and a woman, but, hey, a girl would like to hear some words of appreciation. No, it wasn’t a hardship fucking him. The least he could do was pretend to feel something about what they’d shared together, though.

She’d mooched around, opening drawers and peering in cupboards. There were men’s clothes in the wardrobe, all different sizes, as though several people used this place. She’d walked over to the lift door at one point, tempted to reach out and touch to see if he’d been telling the truth. Shaking her head from her stupidity, she’d stormed to the kitchen.

Now, with a coffee canister found, she began making herself a really strong brew. Even though she was ‘only a job’ she’d still continue to sleep with him. She liked spending time with him. For some strange reason she was comforted by his presence and enjoyed the way he made her feel. The sex was fantastic—there was no other word for it.

Once her drink was made, she turned round to view the rest of the room.

She dropped her coffee onto the floor as she stared at a man walking out of the lift. He wore a black suit, had salt-and-pepper hair, and stared at her with unnaturally piercing, bright blue eyes through nasty-arsed spectacles. He was overweight, his paunch telling her he ate well and possibly drank a lot of beer. Whoever it was must have been allowed in, given what Bishop had told her about the electric current having to be switched off…unless he’d been lying so she didn’t try to escape.

“Who the fuck are you?” she said, stepping back from the mess on the floor.

“So your everyday language is just as bad as when you’re in the throes of fucking,” the man said, swiping a hand along the back of the chair where Bishop had been sitting earlier.

Had this man seen the action?

“If you’re wanting to sell it as a porno, I want some of the cash,” she told him, irate that the man clearly knew who she was, but she had no clue to his identity.

“It would certainly sell by the thousands. Pornos these days are all about the cum-shot. The women look half bored and are dry as bloody nuns. Maybe you and Bishop can charge your way into the industry. Call it ‘Kidnapper Gets Fucked’?”

She had no idea who this fucker was but already knew she didn’t like him. He should have I’m a prick written across his forehead.

“So pleased it was worth the watch.” Cursing the mess on the floor, she bent down and began to pick up the shards.

“Are you stupid enough to turn your back on a man you know nothing about?” he asked, moving closer.

“For fuck’s sake, what is it with you men? I wouldn’t know the first thing to do to protect myself. Besides, Bishop said anyone coming through that door would be a good guy.

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