The Crime Trade by Simon Kernick

Author:Simon Kernick [Kernick, Simon]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Mystery & Detective, Crime, Fiction, Suspense, Thrillers, General
ISBN: 9781407093895
Google: 5b4UQNw3YpAC
Publisher: Random House
Published: 2010-06-29T12:00:00+00:00

then opened to reveal the hotel's manager a

smartly clad Trevor Murk, dressed in a suit for possibly the first time in his life outside of a crematorium, who strolled in to complain about the noise. Stegs had had to do an alarmed double-take, penis already wilting in hand, but it was Murk all right. One of the girls immediately knelt down in front of him, unzipped his fly and popped his dick out. Though less impressive than Tino's, it still wasn't a bad size and was standing to attention in double-quick time as the girl proceeded to administer a very professional-looking blowjob while Murk stood there looking very unmanagerial, smirking at the camera and making the odd grunt of encouragement.

Stegs had lost all interest at this point, unable to watch a spawny git like the Murky one have it away with an attractive young filly and get paid for it while he, Stegs, was reduced to wanking at home on a Saturday night. The contrast was simply too great and too tragic, and he'd switched off.

The second time he clapped eyes on Tino Movali was in the Cherry Tree Inn on the Saturday evening following his suspension. He was sitting at a corner table alongside Trevor Murk. The two of them were talking and laughing like old friends, oblivious to the fact that more than one woman in the place was looking their way. Stegs bought a pint and made his way over. The room was busy, with most of the tables taken, but thankfully it didn't feel oppressively crowded.

As Stegs approached, Murk saw him and stood up with a welcoming smile. 'Hello, Mark,' he said, using the name they'd agreed. He put out his hand and Stegs shook it reluctantly, affecting a deliberate air of indifference. Tonight, Matthew, I'm a shifty dope dealer with little in the way of patience or morality.

'All right, Trevor,' he grunted.

'This is Tino,' said Murk, and the youthful Tino stood up with a big grin.

They shook hands and Tino said that he was very pleased to meet him. 'I have heard from my friend Trevor here that you are the sort of man that is, how you say, good to know.'

That depends,' said Stegs enigmatically, giving Tino a careful once-over. Tonight, the Dutchman was dressed in a paisley shirt and black jeans. There was a suspect-looking bulge in the groin area that Stegs would have thought was a deli-style salami sausage if he hadn't known better. 'You look familiar,' he added, sitting down with his pint. The others followed suit. 'Do I know you from somewhere?'

'Do you enjoy erotica?'

'None of your fucking business,' replied Stegs, lighting a fag.

'I'm sorry, man, I didn't mean it like that. What I'm saying is, I've made appearances in porno films. If you watch them regularly, you may have seen me.'

'I normally only look at the girls.'

'Well, in the films that I am in, they are usually on the end of my cock.' He gave a nervous laugh.

'Anyway,' said Murk, butting in, 'Tino's here with a business proposition.

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