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I hadn’t known it was possible to love someone as much as I loved Antonio.

After a pause, he leisurely worked his girth in and out. I pushed back to take him deeper into my channel. He filled me and touched all the right places.

Antonio sped up his thrust, hitting my G-spot with each one. I could feel the climax building. It wouldn’t be long before I was consumed. I clenched my channel.

“Come,” Antonio whispered as he pinched my clit. We went over at the same time. Antonio and I stayed connected until we caught our breath.

On the counter sat a pint of ice cream. We dropped to the floor and ate the ice cream off each other.

14

Antonio

The overhead light shone down on the conference room table, and pictures of Juan’s men were plastered around the table. A map marked the location of Wild Hounds Bar in South Miami.

“Did you let Director Westblack know our plan?” Asher asked.

I ran a frustrated hand through my hair and looked in Zane’s direction.

Zane held both hands up in surrender. “Don’t look at me. You’re the boss. That’s your call, not mine.”

I glanced around the room then looked down at the pictures scattered on the table. All the men had rap sheets longer than most gangbangers. Director Westblack wanted to find the weapons that went missing, and I had no doubt in my mind that the men on the table had what he was looking for. Juan needed to be eliminated. Once that task was done, I would turn the men over to Westblack.

“No. Do any of you have an issue with that?” This mission was personal to Zane and me. If any of the men in the room didn’t feel comfortable with this mission, I wouldn’t hold it against them. But they had to make their decision soon. I glanced up at the clock and noticed we were a go in two hours. I knew the men around the table would have my back. But it was their choice.

Asher was the first to speak out. “Brother, you know I have your back. I understand this mission is personal for you and Zane. But family sticks together through thick and thin, and we are family.” He followed his speech with an “Oohra.” The rest of the team followed.

I sat down at the head of the table, feeling thankful for the men who worked for me. Zane looked exhausted. He needed more than just to protect his wife. He needed Juan caught to help his brother’s agenda. Zack had put a huge task on Zane. He had to clean up the CIA and find Juan, who we’d learned had more ties than we expected. “Zane, maybe you should sit this one out and stay with Sophie.”

He shook his head. “Sophie is being transported to your house as we speak.” My muscles tensed under his declaration. I hadn’t agreed to that.

Before he could tell me why he’d made such a huge decision, Brock spoke up. “I have two of my men picking up Sophie and taking her to your house. They are going to stand guard while we are on the mission. It will be easier to guard one house. Bridget, Sophie, Jessica, and Daisy are going to your house as well. This way if this”—he waved his hand at the table—“is a setup, we have the women under surveillance.”

The idea was good, but I didn’t like that they had kept me out of this decision. “Fine. I think we need more than two guards.”

Neal clicked a few buttons on his computer, and my house and all of its rooms appeared on the screen. Kat was in the bedroom, dancing in her underwear.

“Turn that off now.” I didn’t want the men around the table to see my wife half naked.

Neal’s smile stretched across his face. “I didn’t expect to see your wife half naked,” Neal replied. “However, I’m going to stay back and man the surveillance. I will watch your house, and if anything looks out of the ordinary, I will radio the FBI or the Fort Lauderdale police department. I will also have eyes on you. Thanks to Uncle Sam, I have a satellite that can see pennies on the ground. If you guys get in trouble, I will also call for backup.”

My anger evaporated the more Neal spoke. “Fine. But let me tell Kat to put some clothes on before you pull my house up again.”

Asher huffed out a breath. “Now that my brother has had his hissy fit for the day, let’s talk about the operation. The men Juan is using are highly trained. We need to be on our A game.”

I glanced over the military record of Ragnor Lynx, one of Juan’s men. Two Purple Hearts and one Distinguished Service Medal. How could someone so good turn evil? Greed. That was the only thing that would turn good soldiers to the dark side.

The clock’s loud tick was a constant reminder that time was not on our side. I texted Kat and told her to put clothes on. When I said we had pulled up the cameras in the house, she sent a bunch of angry emojis my way. A few minutes later, I got a text stating she was dressed.

When I had the okay from Kat, Neal pulled the cameras up in the house. Kat stood by the kitchen counter with her face to the camera. She had her middle finger raised and a smile on her face. She took my breath away every time I looked at her. Whether she was angry or happy, she was pretty.

Last night, I had bent her over the island and fucked her from behind. By the end, we both collapsed to the floor and shared a pint of ice cream.

When she leaned across the counter to grab the paper, she looked up at the camera and winked. Her thoughts were running down the same paths as mine. It was almost like we could read each other’s minds.

Asher cleared his throat to get my attention. “If you’re done ogling your wife, we have shit to do.” I could hear a hint of laughter in his voice.

I peeled my eyes away from the screen and gave Asher my attention. “What did I miss?” I wasn’t going to apologize for my actions.

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