Turning on my heel, I tossed my underwear into the audience and cringed at the deafening roar as we all stood stark naked in front of them. Then we pulled off our helmets and slowly lowered them down our chests until they were covering us. With one last pop of my hips, I lifted the helmet for one last peek and then lowered it again as we headed for the back of the stage and left the crowd with one last peek at our asses.
I was shaking like crazy from the adrenaline by the time we got off stage. We each grabbed our spare boxers and quickly got dressed in the clothes we had set aside backstage. The ladies were still screaming loudly and we all just kind of looked at each other and laughed.
“Shit,” Drew laughed. “I can’t believe we just did that.”
“Where did all those women come from?” Sean asked. “I thought this was going to be a private performance.”
“I guess Maggie had something else in mind,” Sebastian grinned. “I’ll get her back.”
“What the fuck are we supposed to do now,” Jack asked. “I mean, you don’t think they’re going to mob us, do you?”
“You weren’t that good, man.”
We all turned to see Gabe standing behind us, along with the rest of Reed Security. Sebastian swore next to me and the guys started laughing. “What? I wasn’t gonna miss the show.”
“And you had to bring along everyone else?” Sebastian asked.
“Well, shit, Cap, they just kind of followed me here. I don’t know how they found out,” he said innocently.
“Right,” Sebastian said unbelievably.
“I’m a little disappointed you didn’t ask me to join in, Cap.” Sinner shook his head and pointed to the crowd. “Cara’s out there and if she was going to see anyone’s cock, it should have been mine.”
“What?” Sean exclaimed. “My sister’s out there?” He turned with a pointed finger in Sebastian’s face. “This is all your fault. I’m going to be scarred for life.”
“You are?” Sinner retorted. “She’s never going to be able to look at you again without seeing your cock in her face.”
Sean groaned and bent over like he was going to throw up. “This is so humiliating.”
“It’s not that bad,” I said. “When you think about the fact that we just went out there and stripped in front of way more people than we thought we were going to, this is just something you’re going to laugh about in five years.”
“Yeah,” Sean shrugged. “In five years, Cara and I will totally be able to just shrug off the fact that she saw my dick. It’ll be something we laugh about at Christmas.”
“That’s the spirit,” Logan said, slapping him on the back. Sean glared at him and stomped away.
“If he’s pissed now, he’s gonna be really pissed when he finds out the whole department was out there to see his show,” Gabe laughed.
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“So, what did you think of the show?” I asked Lola as we left the venue.
“It was much better than I expected. I really thought you guys were going to freeze up after seeing all the people that showed up.”
“You should have seen us backstage. We were all terrified when we heard the screams. Well, everyone but Logan. He seemed a little too excited.”
“Maggie is definitely a hell raiser,” she grinned. “It was her idea to invite everyone.”
“Yeah, I’m not sure that’s going to be so good for business,” I said, running a hand across the back of my neck. “I don’t know that people will want to do business with him or Logan and I.”
“Maggie sold tickets as a fundraiser for a kid in town that’s been in the hospital for a few months. The family has been struggling and so she sold the tickets for $100 a piece. She let everyone know that you were all doing it to help raise money.”
“Wow, what a little liar,” I laughed.
“Yeah, but she raised a lot of money for the kid’s family, even if you guys did have a bit of a shock.”
“As long as it’s in the name of charity.”
“So, did you hang on to that fireman costume?” Lola asked.
“No. Logan took them with him to return them. Why?”
“I just…thought we might play out a little fantasy.”
“Baby, we don’t need costumes for me to give you your fantasies.”
I hauled her over my shoulder and raced to the truck, flinging her inside and racing back to my house. My cock was practically bursting at the seams by the time we got home. I had her shoved against the front door, my hand in her pants as I fumbled with the lock. When it finally unlocked, I shoved the door open, making both of us fall onto the floor. I would have tried to care. I probably should have tried to care, but all I could think about was that look on Lola’s face when she was watching me strip for her.
I yanked her pants off and ripped her shirt open, staring down at her beautiful breasts as I undid my belt and shoved the jeans down just past my erection. Lining up my cock with her pussy, I slid inside and fucked her right there in the foyer, thrusting hard and groaning when she tightened around me. My knees were starting to kill me, so I picked her up, shucking my pants off my legs and carried her into the kitchen. I set her down on the island and slid back inside her. She laid back across the counter and I almost came when I saw her breasts bouncing with every thrust of my hips.
She spread her legs wider and I reached back into the fridge and pulled out the can of whipped cream.
“What are you doing?”
“Just having a snack.” I squirted the whipped cream all over her pussy, watching as her body shuddered from the cold. Slowly, I licked every drop of cream from her until all I could taste were her juices flowing from that sweet cunt. Her swollen pussy throbbed for a release as I spread her lips and dove inside. Nibbling at her clit, I sucked and licked as my fingers slid inside her and fucked her until she screamed and wrapped her legs around my neck, pulling me in closer.
“That was so dirty,” she panted as she unwrapped her legs from my neck. “And probably really unsanitary.”
“I licked it all from you. Don’t worry about that.”
“We’re not doing that again,” she said firmly.
“Why not?”
“Because, if I wanted something spread all over me, it would be your cum. Now fuck me.”
I carried her into the bedroom and gently laid her down on the bed. I slid up her body until I was positioned at her entrance and slowly slid inside, watching her eyes grow wide as my girth filled her. “Harder,” she begged. But I didn’t want it hard and fast. I wanted to savor the feel of her body against mine. I wanted to feel the hot suction of her body against every inch of me. I nipped at her neck, sucking along her collarbone and I thrust hard and slow into her sweet pussy. Her moans were driving me wild, but I stayed the course. Every thrust was deeper inside her until I was sure my balls were going to get sucked into her heat as well. My whole body was shaking with need until I couldn’t hold myself up anymore.
I rested on my elbows, our slick chests gliding against one another. I kissed her with all I was, possessing her mouth like it was the very air I breathed. When her legs wrapped around my ass and pulled me in closer, I felt something in my chest tighten painfully, almost as if my heart was telling me to hold on with all I had. I came inside her moments later as she threw her head back against the pillow and moaned out her own release. I placed soft kisses all over her face, shifting my body off hers and pulling her with me until we were laying on our sides and facing each other. My semi-hard cock was still inside her and her legs were still wrapped around me. Her breasts were heaving against my chest, her nipples brushing against me with every breath.
We stayed that way for a long time, just breathing each other in, tangled up in each other’s arms. I brushed the hair that had slipped from her ponytail out of her face and tucked it behind her ear. She was absolutely breathtaking. I wanted to tell her how much she meant to me. I wanted to tell her I thought I was falling for her, but I just couldn’t bring myself to ut
ter the words yet. It was still too new between us and I needed to be sure. So, instead I held her all night long and dreamed of what it would be like if I had her in my arms every night.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Lola
IT HAD BEEN two months of bliss with Ryan, sleeping over at his house many nights and hanging with him and James whenever I got the chance. I was working a lot more now, so my time was limited, but I soaked up every ounce of time I got with both of them.
We were gathered around the conference table, getting our assignment. I was drifting off to thoughts of Ryan and what I planned to do tonight, but that was being put on hold by the job Cap was telling us about.
“This is a pretty simple job. Jeremy Matthews is a lawyer and he needs to cross into Mexico to get some legal documents signed. Apparently, his client is disabled and unable to come to him.”
“Why the protection detail?” Derek asked.
“Because the client lives in Juárez.”
“Aw, shit,” I muttered.
“You want us to go into Cartel country, Cap?” Hunter asked.
“This should be an easy in, easy out. You cross the border in El Paso, get Martin to his client’s house, and then get the hell out. Just keep your eyes open and don’t get yourself killed.”
We picked up the client and drove down to New Mexico. It would have been faster to fly, but we preferred to have our own supplies with us. The whole thing just felt off the entire drive down. Jeremy was evasive with his answers and jittery the whole time. If I had to guess, I would say the man was leaving out some major details that would put us all in danger.
We made it across into Mexico with little issue thanks to the hidden compartments in our SUV. If it weren’t for that, we might not have made it across the border. Jeffrey had been giving us directions since we crossed into Mexico. He told us that he was given specific directions to avoid getting caught up in the cartels. That didn’t sit right with me.
“Something’s not right with this guy,” I said to Derek as we got closer to Juárez. “He’s been jittery since we picked him up.”
“I’ve noticed. He seems to know a lot about the area and that makes me nervous. If this was just some random client, he wouldn’t know so many details.”
“Just stop anywhere along here,” Jeremy Martin said.
“We’re in the middle of fucking nowhere,” Hunter snapped.
“Okay, so I may not have been completely honest with you guys,” Jeremy said nervously.
“No shit,” Derek said calmly.
“My name isn’t Jeremy Matthews. It’s Charles Martin.” He looked at us all nervously, but the guys obviously didn’t get it. I did.
“Charles Martin? As in, Carlos Martinez?”
“Shit,” Derek swore. “You’re the illegitimate son of the one of the leaders of the Juárez Cartel. Why the fuck did you bring us down here?”
“My sister is here. I’ve kept in contact with her through one of the men that knew my mother. He informed me recently that she’s been promised to another cartel as a sort of peace offering. The man she’s supposed to marry is a monster. I promised her that I would get her out.”
“So, you hired us?” Hunter sounded baffled and frankly, Derek and I looked it. “You thought bringing three of us down here was enough to get your sister out of the hands of the cartel? Are you fucking crazy?”
“Look, I know how they work. I can get in, but I need you guys to help me get her out of here.”
“Look, even if we could get her out of there, we can’t just bring her back through El Paso. She doesn’t have the papers she needs to enter the United States.”
“We won’t be going back that way. We’ll have to go through the mountains and into New Mexico. It’s dangerous, but it should only take a few days to make the crossing.”
“No,” Derek said firmly. “We’re not doing this. We don’t have enough manpower or weapons for that matter.”
“If we don’t, she’ll be dead in a year.”
“Then you should have been fucking honest from the start,” Derek snapped.
“Look, she can give you names and inside information to help take down the cartels.”
“How do you know that she actually has any useful information?” I asked. “You may keep in contact, but that doesn’t mean that you’ve been able to really talk. That would be too dangerous. If your father found out, he would have you killed.”
“I trust her. She isn’t lying.”
“I’m sorry, but I won’t risk my whole team for your sister. If you had been honest from the beginning, we might have been able to come up with a decent plan and a whole group of men to help us, but this is all at the last minute and there’s not enough time to pull something together.”
“It has to be tonight,” he said desperately. “She’s staying at my father’s house in Juárez, but most of the guards have already headed back to the compound. They’re taking her tomorrow morning for the trade. Please,” he pleaded. “She’s an innocent.”
I could see that this man was very serious about needing to get his sister out. It was in his eyes, the pain that he was feeling. I was brought back to being stuck in that house with Alex and what would have happened if we hadn’t gotten away. She had done everything possible to fight for us, to save us. But nobody was there to save this woman. Only her brother and we were her only hope of helping him. I thought about Ryan and what he would have done if he could have saved his wife and I just couldn’t sit by and do nothing.
“I’m in,” I said with a nod. Derek’s gaze swiveled to mine and narrowed in on me in anger. “I’m sorry, Derek, but I have to do this.”
Hunter sighed, “Me too. I know what it was like with Lucy. I can’t just leave her there.”
“If we do this, you may not being going home to your families,” Derek clarified. Hunter and I nodded. “Then let’s get this shit done.”
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“The only thing we have going for us right now is that there aren’t a lot of guards posted,” Derek said as we sat in our rundown motel room planning our attack for tonight. “From what I can tell, she’s staying in this room over here.” Derek pointed to a corner room of the house that Carlos had sketched out for us. “We can extract her through the window, assuming that she doesn’t start freaking out when she sees us and alerts the guards that we’re here.”
“We’ll need Carlos to be there, otherwise she won’t trust us,” I said.
“That’s such a bad idea,” Hunter grumbled. “But I don’t see any way around it.”
“Hunter, you’ll grab the girl. Lola and I will handle the perimeter. We don’t have much on us for an all out war, so let’s try to keep this quiet. We’ll leave as soon as the sun sets and we’ll have to haul ass up into the mountains. We’re going to have to watch for drones flying overhead at the border. If we’re caught, we’re in a shitload of trouble.”
“So, don’t get caught is what you’re saying,” Pappy said. “Good advice. I’ll keep that in mind.”
“I checked the SUV. We only have one pack,” I said grimly. “We’re going to have to fit whatever supplies we can in there and the rest stays behind.”
“I hope Carlos is ready for a few nights of roughing it under the stars. This is gonna be damn uncomfortable,” Hunter grumbled.
“It’s not like you haven’t done it before,” I smiled.
“Yeah, but that was in the military. I got this nice, cushy job so that I wouldn’t have to sleep outside anymore.”
“Cushy is the last word I would use to describe this job,” I muttered.
“But you love it,” Derek grinned. “We couldn’t keep you away if we tried.”
“Fine. I love it, but that doesn’t mean that I won’t miss my bed over the next few days.”
“Let’s get ready to move out. We have two hours to gather supplies and get loaded up. As soon as lights are out at the house, we move in.”
We got to work, Hunter checking weapons, me loadin
g the pack and grabbing necessary supplies. I prayed to God that no one was injured on this trip because we didn’t have enough room for all the medical supplies we normally carried. Sebastian was going to be pissed that we were leaving so much behind.
We left the hotel, all of us a little nervous about this one. This wasn’t going to be an easy assignment like we originally thought. If we were lucky enough to get in and out without being seen, we still had to make it to the border without the cartels finding us and then make it across the border safely. Plus, two of the people with us wouldn’t have the same stamina and perseverance that the rest of us had.
“So, are we calling Cap or are we waiting until we cross the border?” Hunter asked.
“We wait until absolutely necessary,” Derek said as he tightened his grip on the steering wheel.
“So, when we’re about to be killed, we’ll call in reinforcements.” I nodded in agreement and looked out the window. “Sounds about right.”
“I don’t like it anymore than you, but you know if we call Cap now, he’ll give us orders to turn around. When the job is done, we’ll give him a call and let him know what’s going on. He can’t kill us that way,” Derek said hopefully.
“He can still kill us. He just can’t use the cartels as an excuse,” I pointed out.
“Same difference.”
Derek parked the SUV a mile from the house and we all got to work wiping down the vehicle. We had to remove anything that would identify the ownership of the vehicle, and that included the VIN. We removed the plates and stuck those in the pack and loaded the rest of the weapons on us.
“Carlos, you stay with Hunter the whole time. You do as he says or you’ll get killed, you understand me?”
“Yeah,” he nodded quickly, but wasn’t really looking at Derek. Derek’s hand shot out and gripped him by the jaw.
“Hey, you fucking listen to me. This is serious. If Hunter tells you to run, you run. If he tells you to get down, you drop the second he tells you. If he says that we have to leave your sister behind, you don’t go be a cowboy and go off on your own. If you get anyone on my team killed, I’ll hand you over to the cartels, so pay attention.”
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