The Third Hole by Patti Starr

Author:Patti Starr [STARR, PATTI]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-1-927403-61-7
Publisher: Iguana Books
Published: 2013-04-15T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Jennie started taking off her clothes as soon as they got into her room. And true to form, Grant was immediately hard. There was silence as they stroked, licked and nibbled each other’s bodies on their way to the edge of the bed. Grant sat down and Jennie got down on her knees and closed her lips around the tip of Grant’s penis. He put his hands on the back of her head and pushed himself deep into her mouth. He thought his head would blow off with the intensity of his orgasm.

Later, much later when the two of them were stretched out in the Jacuzzi sipping on some wine, their conversation turned to business mostly at Grant’s instigation.

“What the hell does ‘3rd hole’ mean?” he asked. “I’m a golfer so that’s the first thought that enters my head. But what can it mean in relation to murder, money laundering and illegal diamond shipments? And there are thousands of golf courses, and they all have #3 holes.”

“Maybe it isn’t a golf hole,” answered Jennie. “Could be a diamond mine shaft – their holes are numbered. Could be a border entry – in Arizona they identify the breaks in the fence by hole numbers. What about a smuggling entry?”

“Not in this case,” answered Grant. “We already know that Latchman is using aboriginals, primarily Mohawks. So once he gets whatever it is into either country it can be transported across the border without any hassles.”

“Lantinos and his friends at the CIA think it is diamonds covering up terrorist tracks,” Jennie said as she reached over and put her wine glass on the floor. “I’m still not sure they aren’t overreacting. It’s almost too small, too amateurish for me to buy into that, yet.”

Then she turned on her back and stretched her body until she was on top of Grant with her legs opened around his shoulders.

He looked at her face with a smile before he looked at the vagina now being eased towards his mouth.

“I hate to change the subject,” she whispered. “But equality is the name of the game. I do you, you do me. Isn’t that how it works?”

There’s nothing like the feeling of a man’s tongue rolling over my clit, thought Jennie as she tightened her legs around Grant’s shoulders and arched her back. She began shuddering in ecstasy as she put her hands on the side of the Jacuzzi and tried not to drown.

Twenty minutes later they were both wrapped in the individual robes that the hotel provided nibbling on the chips they found in the hotel room’s mini-refrigerator. Grant continued talking about the project.

“Nailing Latchman would be great,” said Grant as he chomped away. “But getting Ramsay would be a real coup. He’s right up there with access to anything the prime minister sees.”

Only Grant knew that there was more involved than just getting Ramsay. It was more about who Ramsay was trying to get – how much he knew about the stuff Rebecca had on him and what he believed was still out there.

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