“I’d like your help,”the Pakhan began, lacing his fingers together on the table in front of him. “They kidnapped my daughter. Drugged her. Sold her. I’ve never dealt in the skin trade. I think it’s disgusting.” He looked at Shaw. “I want your club’s help taking the ring down.”
Shaw sighed, looking at Konrad. Taking down a sex trafficking ring wouldn’t be easy. Konrad’s job as a secret government agent gave us some semblance of protection from the federal government, but there was only so much we could get away with.
“The issue is,” Konrad began, looking at Anatoly, “that these rings are rarely ever run by amateurs. Not something as big as Amaliya was describing. They were organized and efficient. Which means bigger fish are playing in this.”
“Like politicians and law enforcement?” Ace asked, a frown pulling at his lips.
Konrad nodded. I grimaced.
“I don’t care who’s at play,” Anatoly snapped. “If we have to hit power with power, I have my own American politicians in my pocket, and I’m not afraid to utilize them.” He looked at Shaw. “Are you in or not? Your man went to extensive lengths to rescue my daughter. She’s probably only one of several hundred—if not thousand—that are suffering, awaiting rescue, or giving up hope.”
It was a hell of a lot more humanity than I was ever expecting the Pakhan to have.
Shaw clenched his jaw before looking at all of us. I nodded once at him; I was in. I wanted to take this shit down. Konrad nodded once at him also.
“Digg?” Shaw asked, looking at Arlo.
“You think we can accomplish this?” He glanced at Konrad before looking back at Shaw. “How’s this going to affect Bender?” he asked, referring to Konrad by his road name.
“I will provide him immunity,” Anatoly spoke up. “I had my men look into all of you on my way here. I’ll make sure this doesn’t touch you.”
Konrad clenched his jaw, narrowing his eyes at Anatoly. “I’m not even supposed to goddamn exist. How did you find me?”
Anatoly smirked. “As I said, I have my own politicians in my pocket, Konrad. I know everything.”
Konrad pinched the bridge of his nose before looking at Shaw. With a clenched jaw, Shaw looked at Ace. Ace nodded. “Let’s take them the fuck out.” Ace arched a brow at Cameron, who had yet to say anything. “You in, GOAT?”
Cameron looked at Anatoly. “I don’t fucking like you. If my family is hurt because of this, I’m coming for you.”
One of Anatoly’s guards stepped forward, his eyes locked on Cameron. I pushed back from the table at the same time Arlo did, both of us ready to protect Cameron at all costs. Anatoly held up his hand, halting his guard.
“You have my word,” he told Cameron. “I will protect them.”
Cameron nodded once before looking at Shaw. “I’m in, FAME.”
CHAPTER TEN
Jax
Imoaned when a warm, wet mouth wrapped around my cock, jarring me out of my sleep. Slitting my eyes open, I watched as Blakely pulled back before sucking me deep into the back of her throat again.
I could wake up like this every fucking morning. She’d never hear a complaint out of me. Becausefuck, her mouth wassinful.
“That’s it,” I growled, my voice husky with sleep. I tangled my fingers in her blonde hair, tugging harshly on her scalp before shoving her further down on my cock. She gagged and moaned, increasing the suction of her mouth. “God, you suck my dick so beautifully, sweet girl.”
She swirled her tongue around my tip as she backed off, and my balls tingled. I groaned when she flicked her tongue over my tip, licking up the precum there, before swallowing me down her throat once again.
“Goddamn,” I snarled, my hips arching up, my neck muscles straining. “Just like that, Blakely.God, I can’t get enough of your mouth.”
She looked up at me from beneath her lashes. I pulled her head back, not wanting to come yet. And with the way she’d looked at me, I’d been right there on the edge.
I grabbed a condom out of my nightstand drawer, and she watched, her blue eyes hazy, as I sheathed my shaft in the latex. “Wrap that pretty pussy around my cock,” I ordered as I tossed the wrapper onto the floor.
She slid her palms up my thighs, making me shiver, as she knee-walked on the mattress, her thighs straddling my legs until she was hovering right above my hips. She licked her lips. “You sure you want me to be on top?”
I flashed her a wicked smirk full of sensual promises. “Trust me, sweet girl,” I rasped, “I can control you just as easily from beneath you.”
Her lips softly parted, the blue in her eyes turning as dark as the ocean during a raging storm. I grasped her hips, my fingertips pressing into the sides of her ass cheeks, as she gripped my cock and began to lower herself on me.