“I’m glad, Pet. So do you.”
Her face was pressed into his neck. A wave of exhaustion caught her by surprise as she yawned.
“Sorry, Sir.”
“Don’t be sorry, Pet.” He rubbed his hand up and down her back, rocking her.
If she didn’t know any better, she would say that he was trying to make her fall asleep.
Salem feltthe moment that she went to sleep. She became a dead weight in his arms.
And then she let out the cutest snore.
That was adorable.
He sat there, wondering if his dick was ever going to go soft. There wasn’t a lot of chance of that with her warm pussy surrounding him. But surely it couldn’t stay hard forever.
There was a knock at the door and he frowned, hoping whoever it was wouldn’t call out and wake her.
Roman rushed into the room, his face flushed with excitement. “I’ve got him! I know where he’s going to be.”
“What? How?”
“There was some chat in the dark web about a guy who wanted a large deal of arms delivered to an island. It could have been anyone, but I decided it was worth investigating. I managed to get in contact with the original poster, pretending that I was an arms dealer.”
“What the hell?” Salem snapped. “You did that without telling me?”
“I thought I would figure out if it was a bust or not first.”
“But how did you make him believe you were an arms dealer?”
“Urgh, I may have used Danill’s details.”
Holy. Shit.
“He’s going to fucking kill you when he finds out.”
Roman swallowed heavily. “Let’s hope he doesn’t find out.”
Danill was an old friend of Alexei’s who was definitely on the wrong side of the law. They didn’t really have anything to do with each other anymore. But they knew enough about his business for Roman to drop some details.
“I have the coordinates for where the meet is supposed to happen. It’s an island off the coast of Zimbabwe.”
They’d long suspected Pinky of having another location where he hid around that area.
Suddenly, Salem recalled the woman in his arms.
Shit.
Was she awake? They weren’t supposed to speak about this in front of anyone outside their team or with clearance from above.
“We need someone to go in as Danill,” Roman said. “And?—”
“Roman, stop,” he said firmly.
“Why? What is it?”
He waved his hand over his girl’s back without touching her. She let out another small snore and Roman’s eyes widened.