A Game of Skills by T.C. Blue

Author:T.C. Blue [Blue, T.C.]
Language: nld
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Simon laughed, from shock more than anything else. He pulled the sheet tighter to him, wishing he could have Morgan’s arms around him to relieve at least a bit of the sudden chill he felt. Even though he wasn’t sure it was a physical chill. “What do you mean ‘you made her’, petal?”

“I talked her into it,” Jericho said after a minute or so of shuddering, uncomfortable silence. Simon felt how badly Morgan had wanted to move in that stillness, how he wanted to snatch up the girl and hide her somewhere safe, forever.

“I want a real life,” Jericho said, still loud, but faster. “I want to be a kid and go to school and not worry about some fucker stealing me! And I want my Mom to be happy when she looks down and sees me being a girl and not shooting people every five minutes!”

God, the poor little chit had tears in her eyes. It was more honest emotion than Simon had ever seen her show. It made him a bit teary-eyed, himself.

Morgan too, he figured, because the man was pulling away. Morgan went to one knee, hugging Jericho as if he’d never let her go. That left Simon to stare at the Bitch Goddess of the FGC.

“I don’t like you,” he said, the words coming from him so simply that Simon wondered whether he’d lost his mind in the last two seconds. “I think you’re a bloody harpy, in point of fact.”

The woman smiled slightly. “Well, you’re much smarter than your records imply, which doesn’t endear you to me, either. Not that I thought you were anything but a dangerous risk to our organisation to begin with.”

Simon snorted. “I’ll bet you really hate me now, bitchy-bitch. Seeing as I’ve exposed your insane plan to petal’s—”

He stopped there and frowned.

“Exactly,” Patrice answered with a slow nod. “That’s part of the problem. Nobody knows what to call them, considering the DNA analysis. That aside, though, NovoTech is dangerous. More than you know. Also, it’s buried so deeply it took our Information Division more than a week to ferret out even the smallest bit of information that’s not public knowledge. I don’t think we can afford to sit on our hands, in this instance.”

Simon groaned, suddenly more exhausted than he could stand. He swayed on his feet Christ. “What say we have us a nice little chat tomorrow? Don’t rightly see anything good A GAME OF SKILLS

T.C. Blue

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