The Billionaire's Passion (The Billionaire's Kiss, Book Four): A Billionaire Alpha Romance by Olivia Thorne

The Billionaire's Passion (The Billionaire's Kiss, Book Four): A Billionaire Alpha Romance by Olivia Thorne

Author:Olivia Thorne [Thorne, Olivia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Publisher: Perihelion Publishing
Published: 2015-09-09T14:00:00+00:00


13

Grant stands over me nervously. “What are you doing, again?”

“I’m going through a deep web connection and filtering it through a – nevermind. I’m making it look like we’re in Mexico. That’s all you need to know.”

“You sure it’s foolproof?”

“Nothing’s foolproof, because fools are so ingenious.”

He looks at me like Quit fooling around.

“Hey, I don’t have to do this,” I say. “In fact, I don’t want to do this.”

“Just go ahead and do whatever you’ve got to do.”

“Then quit hovering over me like a helicopter parent.”

“Fine.” He starts pacing behind me, which is only marginally better.

“What happened to that ice water in your veins, dude?” I say as I put the finishing touches on the reroute.

“It’s there when I have control over the situation. I don’t have any control over the situation here.”

“I don’t know that being chased by Dobermans is ‘control over the situation.’”

“It is when I’m in the moment. It comes down to what I do. Here… I can’t do anything. I’m totally reliant on you.”

For some reason, that kind of makes me feel good.

“Well… leave the digital Doberman evasion to me,” I say, and hit ENTER.

A long series of numbers unspool onscreen, and then we get a black window with a blinking cursor.

“What’s that?” he asks.

“It means we’re in.”

“‘In’ where?”

“Your security system back at the penthouse.”

He stares at the screen. “Really?”

“Really.”

“It was that easy?”

“Nooo… I’m just that good,” I say, slightly offended.

“Of course,” he demurs, then says, “So what now?”

“Now we access the phone lines, and hopefully we get Jim or somebody else on – ”

Suddenly the cursor starts moving, leaving letters in its wake.

My heart jumps into my throat.

Grant can see I’m not typing. “Are you doing that?” he asks, alarmed.

I don’t need to answer, because the message onscreen does that for me.

Eve, you naughty, naughty girl. Caught you sneaking in the back door.



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