Lee (In the Company of Snipers Book 12) by Irish Winters

Author:Irish Winters [Winters, Irish]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Windy Days Press
Published: 2016-07-21T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

Tess won the argument.

Early the next morning, she was none other than the notoriously wealthy Cashmere bin-Awa, supermodel and totally spolt bratsksi, the daughter of Russian oil-tycoon, Zoe Zurat, and Arabian Prince bin-Awa, owner of the worldwide oil conglomerate, Awa Petroleum. Based in Dubai, it boasted subsidiaries in South America, Russia, and as far north as the Mongolian-Manchurian steppes.

Tess kept her stride long and her chin high, in keeping with the energy of the temperamental Cashmere as she marched into the Central Bank of Kabul. Marble columns guarded the interior aisle that led straight to the manager’s desk. Three on the left, three on the right, all fitted with security cameras. She glanced neither to the left nor the right as she bee-lined through the busy bank, her head held high. Her steps were sure and true. Her heels clicked on the smooth marble floor.

Cashmere had a reputation of making outlandish demands for paparazzi to attend her every move. She loved the press, and, mostly due to her billionaire father’s money, the press adored her. Tess intended for every move she made to prove that Cashmere truly was in the bank this morning. What a show.

She’d disguised herself beneath a mantle of luxuriant red hair that matched Cashmere’s, and a navy blue, floor-length, pencil skirt that barely hid her three-inch open-toed heels, courtesy of Alex’s expense account. She had to give it to him. Once convinced she knew the bank inside out, he’d gone all in. And he had the money and resources to do it.

Not only had he outfitted everyone overnight, he’d also contacted someone clever enough to provide combinations to the bank’s lower level vault where the safety deposit boxes were securely maintained, as well as a few other indispensible items to insure the ruse went off flawlessly. He’d also kept her up half the night practicing Cashmere’s handwriting—just in case.

She couldn’t believe the reach of Lee’s boss. It was early morning when a carrier arrived at the rig with, of all things, a complete set of the wealthy supermodel’s fingerprints. Tess very much wanted to know how he was able to come up with them, and how he did it so quickly. She just might have to check into his holdings when this heist was through.

Tess fingered the violet hijab at her shoulder, projecting an air of tolerance for the old ways while expressing a flair for the modern. She had no intention of expressing submission, a quality neither Tess nor Cashmere subscribed to.

Except when it came to Agent Hart. Tess had been pretty submissive with him.

The memory of their lovemaking flamed to mind and blazed her cheeks with her favorite indiscretion. She shot him a quick glance out of the corner of her eye. A momentary smile tugged at those manly lips, almost as if he’d read her mind and planned a little more submission in her near future. No other man had gotten beneath her skin as fast as he had. Ever.

Both Lee and

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