Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 36597 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36597 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
“Hey,” Shadow said, gripping her shoulder. “What was that?”
“What was what?” Millie tried to play it off like it was nothing.
“That look. I saw it. If you’re concerned about Venus, don’t be. She loves you.”
She looked him straight in the eye. “No. She doesn’t.”
“Millie --” He tried to engage her, but she turned and took off down the side of the cliff. She had to rappel part of the way. It would be the most difficult part of getting Katya back to their ride. Putting all thoughts of Venus out of her mind, Millie made her way through the dense woods to her entry point.
“Two guards at the perimeter. That’s it. Once you take them out, you’re free and clear outside. No dogs.”
“Must have put them up for the party,” she said. “I’ll take them one at a time.”
“The one on the left should be going for a smoke break in five. That’s been his routine.”
“I’ll start with him.”
“You’ll have two-and-a-half minutes to get it done. Then take the second one out.”
“On it.”
The first guy was so busy trying to dig his cigarettes out of his zipped sleeve pocket, he didn’t hear her approach. She got him from behind, jumping up to wrap her arms around his neck and twisting hard before he had the chance to realize he was in danger. He dropped like a stone. Thankfully, she was strong. She kept him from hitting the ground hard and making enough noise to raise suspicion with his companion.
The second one was more aware of his surroundings. And he held his rifle like he knew how to use it. After a couple of minutes where Millie could see no way to take him unawares, she shucked her weapons and stumbled out of the shadows like she was drunk.
“What the fuck are you doin’?” Shadow hissed in her ear. “What the fuck?”
She stumbled once before bursting out laughing, then falling forward into the guy. He caught her on reflex, his arms tightening around her even as his gaze swept the area.
“You need to get back inside. How’d you get out here in the first place? Back of the house is off-limits.” He spoke Russian instead of Belarusian, which was a big advantage to Millie since many Belarusians could speak and understand Russian but not the reverse.
She answered in a mix of the two languages. “Needed some air.” She giggled. “Misha is very vigorous when he fucks me.”
The guy gave her an annoyed look, obviously buying her drunk act. “You can’t be out here. Go back inside.”
With another giggle, Millie slid her arms around his neck, brushing her slight body along his. “I bet you could fuck me just as vigorously. All those muscles…” She rubbed her body over his chest, her words still a mixture of the two languages and very slurred.
The guy looked down at her with a mixture of annoyance and budding lust. “You need to go back inside,” he said. This time he tried to speak in Belarusian after saying it in Russian but didn’t quite get it right. The sentence came out muddled in the foreign language.
She stretched, her body rubbing against his sensually. “Big, strong, sexy man. You want to fuck my little pussy,” she purred. Instantly, his dick went hard between them. His arms tightened on her, and Millie knew she had him. “I bet a big, strong man like you could give me all I want.”
“Fuck you until you couldn’t walk,” he growled, his Russian back. He didn’t even try the Belarusian again. “Fill you so full of cum…”
Millie let him go, her fingers going to his pants button and undoing it. He wasted no time finishing what she’d started, dropping his rifle and shoving his pants and underwear down his legs. The second the rifle was out of his hands, Millie struck. Jumping and swinging herself around to the guy’s back, she wrenched his neck as hard as she could. The crack was loud in the darkness. The guy dropped as easily as the first. Millie helped him to the ground again so there was minimal noise.
“They out of camera range?” she asked, not really knowing who was listening in but hoping Shadow could find out from the others.
“Move Romeo there four feet to the left into the shadow of the building,” Venus instructed. Good. She could talk to Millie in real time.
“Be careful about it.” Shadow’s voice sounded tight, annoyed. Angry even. “Don’t need you straining something before this even starts.”
“Jesus, Shadow,” Venus said. Sounded like she was probably rolling her eyes at the big man. “You sound like prissy school marm.”
“Don’t need your input beyond tactical information, Venus,” he snapped.
“Someone’s pissy this evening.”
“Are the alarms for the doors disabled? I don’t want to pick lock only to bring whole place down on me.”