Salsa (Sultry Nights Book 1) by Melanie Munton

Author:Melanie Munton [Munton, Melanie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3, mobi
Published: 2019-07-24T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

Max

What. The. Fuck.

I stare after Sophie as she walks away from me. After handing me a bag of fucking cocaine.

My head is spinning.

I had my suspicions about her being involved with Suarez somehow, but I never thought she, of all people, would be an actual dealer. I guess this means she isn’t a prostitute? Despite how willing she was just now to let me fuck her. Take your cock out.

I almost did. I was so, so close to giving in and fucking up an undercover operation in record time. Her voice when she whispered that, it was so husky, so needy. Desperate, but not for attention. The woman clearly needed a release in a bad way, and I’d been on the verge of offering up my left nut if it meant I got to be the one to give her that orgasm.

But shit! She’s Miss X?

I’m so goddamn mad right now my vision is getting blurry.

Anything can happen to a woman who looks like her and carries God knows how much money worth of drugs on her. The asshole I pulled off her earlier is proof of that. How in the ever-loving hell did she get wrapped up in this shit storm?

I stuff the bag in my pocket—as much as I want to flush it down the toilet and pretend she never gave it to me, this is my job and it’s evidence—along with her necklace. That’s what I was trying to return to her. I thought I’d scared her for a second since I said it in such a pissed-off tone. But I am pissed. I stepped over the line by touching her. I hadn’t been able to control myself. I’m angry because she was right there for the taking and I couldn’t do a damn thing about it.

Now, I’m angry for a whole set of other reasons.

And all on my first night.

I finger the plastic bag in my pocket as I exit the club and step out into the sticky night air. I’m still not sure why she gave this to me. I didn’t pay for it in any way. Did she figure out who I am—at least, who I’m pretending to be— and passed it along as a gift from Suarez or something?

Either way, this isn’t good for her.

She just handed a DEA agent a bag of narcotics.

My heart squeezes at the thought of anything bad happening to her. And the insane part? I already feel like I’ll do anything to prevent that from happening. I want to protect her.

You dumbass. You don’t even know her.

True. Looks like I have some research to do.

I pull out my cell phone and dial my partner, Ian Thorpe. “You get all that?”

“Loud and clear,” his voice comes over the line. “Except for the last few minutes at the very end. The line cut off.”

Because as I’d been dragging Sophie toward that hallway, I twisted the top of my gold pinkie ring, turning off the microscopic recording device hidden inside. I’d known what I was about to do and didn’t want him perving on any of it.

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