Page 36 of The Soul of Archer
“Less risky than by boat where they could be stopped by the Coast Guard.” Lance explained.
“Exactly,” Danny agreed. “Since we found out about this exchange, we’ve been monitoring all credit card transactions on all three of the Malconi’s. Yesterday evening, Monica bought a round-trip ticket from Austin to Miami. She flies out on the Sunday morning after the exchange and is due back four days later. My guess? She’s meeting Fredrick in Miami and overseeing the exchange there.”
“Then looks like all the bases are covered. We leave for Houston Wednesday afternoon.” Ethan said, ending the meeting.
Lance faced Ethan while the others began talking amongst themselves. “Danny’s good at this.”
Ethan smiled a little, “Yeah he is. He said after this mission he’d give me an answer on joining us.”
“Well, if he does he’ll fit right in Boss.”
“Yeah. Look, I know this is kind of a vacation, but you and Alora watch your sixes out there. The Malconi’s have proven over and over how slippery they are.” Ethan stated.
Lance gave a curt nod. He had been thinking the same thing and would be extra vigilant in Jacksonville. Of course, if the Malconi’s were stupid enough to try something there, they would be in for a surprise. Jacksonville was Lance’s turf. He still had friends and connections not just in town but at Lejeune as well. He would keep Alora safe. And with luck, this would all be over within a week.
***
Lance looked up when someone knocked on his office door. “Yeah.”
The door opened and Alora walked in. “Hey.”
“Hey. What are you doing here? I thought I was picking you up at three?”
Alora giggled, walking toward him. “Yeah, well seems my staff wanted me gone. Frank brought me by and said to have fun and not worry about the shop.”
Lance took her hand and tugged her into his lap. “Seems Ethan and Frank think alike. I was just finishing the last of some paperwork and then Ethan wants me gone.”
Alora slipped her arms around his neck. “And are you finished?”
Reaching around her, Lance typed a few more lines, hit save, then emailed it off to Ethan. “I am now.”
She slipped off his lap while he shut down his computer. Lance draped his arm around her shoulder and together they walked out of his office. Alora loved how she fit against him, as if she was made just for him. Maybe she was jumping the gun here, but she had never felt the way she did with Lance. Walking into the empty elevator, she barely had a chance to gasp before Lance backed her up against the wall. Just as the doors slipped closed, his lips descended on hers. Whimpering, she surrendered to him. Her body coming alive in his arms as he kissed her slow and heatedly. He pulled away when they reached the lobby.
“Take me home Lance.” She gasped.
“Yes ma’am.” He smirked.
Feeling giddy and very turned on, Alora followed Lance to his truck. He had just pulled out of Blackout when she got a naughty idea. Alora shifted so she was laying over his lap. Without giving him a chance to react, she had his tactical pants undone, pulled him free and wrapped her lips around him. She heard his deep moan as she took him deeper in her mouth. Lance seemed to enjoy going down on her, but she had been given few opportunities to return the favor. Now was her chance.
“Fuck…yes Alora. Your mouth feels so good.”
Alora smiled around him as her head bobbed up and down faster. She had a short window before they reached her house and she wanted to taste him. Her tongue started swirling and flicking around the head. His fingers slid into her hair and tightened. He was close, she could tell by the way his cock thickened and his hips were bucking. Lance had to pull over as the feelings and emotions started to overcome him. Moaning, she hollowed out her cheeks and took him deeper, surprising herself when she was able to take him fully. Seconds later Lance moaned her name just before he exploded. Almost greedily, Alora swallowed every drop before gently sucking him clean. She finished her task and finally he was able to continue driving before finally pulled into her driveway. Sitting up, she looked at him with a smile.
“You taste good Sir.”
“Oh, you’re so in trouble Tigress.” He warned.
***
Alora climbed out of Lance’s truck and giggled as her knees shook. “I think I’m going to be permanently bow-legged Lance.”
“Good, that means I’ve done my job.” Lance shrugged, his duffel bag slung over his shoulder.
Alora couldn’t help but laugh. After his warning in the truck, Lance had taken her inside and proceeded to thoroughly fuck her brains out. After her third orgasm, she lost count. That had been nearly three hours ago and now they were about to board the jet for Jacksonville. She reached for her own bag, but Lance beat her to it. Side-by-side they walked toward the waiting Lear jet. Lance stowed their bags under the plane while she went aboard.
“So, you didn’t tell your mom and dad we were coming?” she asked, when he sat beside her.
“Nope. Dad works security at a bank on Fridays and should be home about seven. Since your staff and Ethan kicked us out early, we’ll get there about two and a half hours earlier than I thought. If my mom’s not home, we’ll put our stuff up and swing by the book shop.” He replied.
