Goldicox: An MFMM Menage Fairy Tale Romance by Angel Abby & Dawn Daphne

Goldicox: An MFMM Menage Fairy Tale Romance by Angel Abby & Dawn Daphne

Author:Angel, Abby & Dawn, Daphne [Angel, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Naughty Angel Publishing
Published: 2017-11-30T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter 19

No One

Hostage-taking is not my forte. In fact, if it’s a toss up between taking a hostage and torturing one, well, the latter tends to go a lot quicker.

What people don’t realize is how much taking a hostage makes the taker vulnerable. And the part that makes you the most vulnerable is moving the hostage. It makes you real dead—real quick.

Basically, it’s just a big pain in the ass.

I’m just grateful that Captain Montgomery is being a fairly tractable hostage. He’s not screaming, crying or fighting me—yet.

Not that I believe we’re going to be get chummy, though at this point we’re close. So close that it’s plain

awkward. I’m close enough to Captain Montgomery to smell his aftershave. My breasts are pressed against his back as I hold the metal point to his throat, my other arm keeping his neck in a chokehold.

I have to walk us backwards and sideways so I can see where to go while keeping him close—c

lose enough to

kill. I need to make it look like I'm a shit-crazed traitor who just got her hands on the hottest hostage this side of the Mariner Nebula.

Actually, that's pretty close to the truth barring the "traitor" bit—shit-crazed seems pretty fair at this point.

Bottom-line: I need to make anyone who sees us believe that Captain Montgomery's life is in danger. Hell, I need to make him believe it.

“We’re going to the hangar?” he asks me, calm as a fucking cucumber.

“You got that right, Avenger,” I breathe into his ear.

What? You have to know this is a handsome war hero. A girl like me doesn’t get many chances with a guy like this.

I press the metal point a millimeter deeper into his throat. He doesn't make a sound. I figure after everything he's seen, everything he's been through, this probably doesn't even register a one on his shit-o-meter. I'm just glad he's not calling my bluff or playing hero, so far. I can see the inside of the hangar, just a few more steps...

"Halt, hands on your head, release the hostage!"

Yeah, well, now it's time to play my part.

I swing us around so I can face the security officer. He's alone, but I know that's a very temporary situation. The more people that show up, the harder it gets for me to get out of this unscathed. More hostages would improve my odds, but that's the beauty of my current situation; I've got a hostage that's valuable. And it's time I laid that currency down.

"You are going to be one famous guy, " I say conversationally to the security guard. I can tell my response confuses him. Good.

"Lay down your weapon, put your hands on your head and release the hostage," he repeats.

"Yes, sir, I mean I can see the newsfeeds now. ‘Security Guard, Responsible For Murder of the Father of the Galactic Council.’"

I grin at him when I finish, "What's your name? Wait, don't tell me, it doesn't matter, pretty soon everyone is going to know it. You'll go down in history as the man who got Captain Jeryl Montgomery, hero of the war, killed.



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