THE DEVIL'S DAUGHTER: Once a Vigilante Justice Warrior. Now she is a world class Honeytrap Assassin. (The Naked Assassin Series Book 3) by Furnell Jerry

Author:Furnell, Jerry [Furnell, Jerry]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-12-14T00:00:00+00:00

Twenty-four

The next three weeks pass in a blur. During the days, I train harder than ever, both at the gym, the dojo, and the firing range. Pal claims he has never seen me work so hard.

And last week, Ray Stockton said my small arms marksmanship was, ‘Up there with the best.’ After congratulating me for finally scoring a perfect ten in the basic shooting maze, he said we were now ready to take it up a notch and add further complications. While I cleaned and oiled my favourite Glock 43, he disappeared to prepare a surprise. After exactly thirty minutes, I was to secure the pistol in the gun locker, then enter the maze unarmed.

The room was darker than usual. From nowhere, a balaclava clad man dressed all in black shoved a pistol in my back. Already tense, my reaction was instant. First, I disarmed him, then we grappled. Fun? You bloody bet. I snatched up his gun, pointed it between his eyes, and said, ‘Bang, you’re dead.’

I should have got top marks, right?

Wrong. During the melee, across the room, one of the robot targets lit up, raised its metal arm, fired its computer laser, and hit my back dead centre.

Lesson? Expect the unexpected, and next time, use my opponent’s body as a shield.

From the floor, Ray called for a halt and ordered up the voice activated lights. I helped him to his feet. He removed his balaclava, rubbed his ribs, and wheezed, ‘Well done, Cam.’

‘You okay, sir?’

‘A little bruised is all. I’ll be fine.’ He half-laughed, half-coughed, and said, ‘Getting too old for this shit.’

‘Let me check your ribs, sir.’

He lifted his shirt, then the padded vest intended to cushion incoming blows. His pale skin sported a motley blue mark where I tagged him. Gently, I pressed and examined his lower ribs.

Through gritted teeth, he said, ‘Bruised, not broken.’

‘Agreed. Sorry, sir. If I knew it was you, I—’

‘Forget it. Pal did warn me. Should have listened to the gorilla. You pack one hell of a punch, young lady.’

Ray’s body looked in pretty good shape for a man his age. In a mood to tease, I slid my fingers across his chest, leant into his ear, and seductively whispered, ‘If you feel up to it, I’d be happy to kiss it better, sir?’

Eyes flaring, he shoved me away as if jolted by electricity, quickly pulled his shirt down, and said, ‘Save that nonsense for Chotani, young lady. Now get out. We’re done for today.’

Well, well… seems my little tease hit a home run. Though… if he had reacted favourably, who knows? Older, experienced guys appeal to me. Find the right one and the sex can be very rewarding. Great foreplay skills more than make up for other age-related limitations.

Being rejected by Ray Stockton only made him more interesting, more desirable, and an ongoing challenge to my goddess.

Returning my thoughts to the present, I contemplate tomorrow’s tricky mission.

The intense security protecting Chotani bothers me. Killing the bastard should be easy, but getting out alive… who the fuck knows? It has cost me sleep.

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