Pros & Cons of Vengeance by A. E. Wasp

Pros & Cons of Vengeance by A. E. Wasp

Author:A. E. Wasp
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Kelpie Press
Published: 2019-01-17T00:00:00+00:00


11 Steele

I should have been thinking about ways to crush Senator John Harlan so completely, his slimy buddies could snort him. What I was doing was wondering how long Breck would keep me around before telling me to get lost. Eventually, inevitably, he’d go back to his college life and I’d go back to doing what I did. But my plan was simple: I’d follow him to George Washington and anywhere else until he kicked me to the curb.

Early morning sun beat down on my naked chest as I stretched out on one of the teak loungers on the patio near the pool. A few more days in Florida, and I’d be as tanned as a Mr. Universe contestant. I was going to give a medal to whoever had decided to have this meeting by the pool.

Leo occupied another lounge chair, hiding from the sun under the shadow of the upper balcony. In sunglasses and a white T-shirt, the Fed stared intently at the printouts of several of Harlan’s offshore accounts. Following the money, as the old saying went. Forensic accounting had taken down more bad guys than guns ever could.

Carson sat next to Leo, frowning and tapping angrily into his phone.

Wesley sat on the edge of the pool in Star Wars-themed swim shorts, dangling his feet in the water and watching the show. His head swiveled from right to left as Danny floated past on inflatable raft shaped like a giant pink flamingo, wearing nothing but miles of tan skin and a bright blue banana hammock smaller than most of my underwear. Tragically, as much as I appreciated Danny’s God-given beauty, I couldn’t stop searching the patio for the man who occupied ninety percent of my attention lately.

I jumped as a shadow fell over me and cold water drops rained onto my face and chest.

“Enjoying the view?” Breck asked, leaning over the back of my lounge chair. He shook his head and more droplets flew from his curls onto my body. He was shirtless, and the turquoise bathing suit he wore, while marginally larger than Danny’s in that it covered his entire ass, barely reached the top of his pubes.

“Fuck yeah,” I said, reaching for him. He laughed and dodged easily out of the way.

A gust of wind sent Danny’s bird raft bumping into the side of the pool. “He looks so peaceful,” Breck said, watching his friend. “I have the strongest urge to jump on him.”

“Me, too.” I wiggled my eyebrows teasingly. Breck punched my arm, and I laughed. “Hey! You’re invited, of course.”

“As a third?”

I nodded. “Or you could just watch, if you’d rather.”

Breck snorted. “You wish, old man. No way you could handle me and Danny together.”

Laughing, I pulled him onto my lap. He was probably right. God, he felt so good in my arms that I couldn’t even care about the glare Ridge was giving his brother and me. In my opinion, his glare was growing weak, becoming more for appearance’s sake than any actual animosity he felt for me.



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