Page 70 of Saved By the Marines (Soldiers Of Misfortune)

My fingers tightened on her hips as she mumbled around his shaft. Fuck that was so sexy. One of these days I’d have to install a mirror above our bed. I wanted to watch her get fucked by us.

The idea had no sooner entered my mind than she was crying out and coming around us. A chorus of our cursing told me that her body clamping down on them and spasming was doing the same to them as it was me. I buried myself as deep inside her wet pussy as I could and came.

I rubbed my hand up and down her spine as the others disentangled themselves then flopped next to us. Limbs were everywhere. We’d get up soon and clean up, but for now we all just laid there enjoying the aftermath.

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I tappedmy finger against my leg as I waited for Z to pick up the phone. For once, I was letting Jas drive. Kip was pouting in the back because he never got to drive. We’d seen his ‘skills’ on the emergency driving course when we’d cross trained with a local police unit. Neither of us were willing to take the chance after that day and he’d been banished to the back seat despite his many excuses.

“Wolfe! Thanks for calling me back.”

Z had left a voicemail that I’d gotten once we’d made the decision to pay a visit to Bailey’s father.

“No problem. I appreciate that you’re still looking into this for me. I crossed all the names off the last list you sent.” Z had sent me about sixty names and we’d painstakingly crossed each and every one off by paying the people on it a visit. They were all clear. There was just something bothering me about the whole thing. Coleman was in solitary and had been since he’d been arrested. They claimed he jumped a guard and couldn’t be trusted. That meant we hadn’t been able to get in there and talk to him. Only his attorney was allowed to visit at this point.

It was bothering me not knowing why he’d go after Bailey like that. He didn’t know her. What kind of trade secrets could she have overheard in the tiny span of time she told me about that would make him believe she was a threat.

Since the police had their man they were finished with the investigation, but I wanted to be as thorough as possible. If it was Coleman, then so be it. He would get tried and sentenced and I’d be glad for it.

“I only have three left. If it wasn’t one of these three,” she paused, then sighed, “then I’m going to have to say it really was Coleman who kidnapped your girlfriend.”

“The fact that you’ve continued to help us at all is appreciated Z. Especially after your newest addition arrived. Congrats by the way.”

“Thanks Wolfe. You’re the sweetest. Listen…I sent the names over to your cell.” It dinged in my ear. “There’s a name on there that…well I don’t know how you’re going to feel about it, but I wanted to be thorough. The only way this would have been someone else means they had to have the power and connections to be able to frame Coleman. That’s why I added the name on there. Though I don’t know what kind of man would do that sort of thing to his own flesh and blood, he’s the only one on the list that meets that criteria.”

I thanked her again and disconnected the call. Pulling up my text messages, I stared down at the names and couldn’t help but laugh.

“What’s so funny?” Jas asked.

“Z is down to the last three names on the list for us.”

“Okay…” Kip replied, waiting for the funny part.

“Senator Michaels is the last name.”

I turned in my seat and looked over my shoulder at Kip. His jaw was hanging open as his mind processed what that meant.

“He wouldn’t have… Would he? …That’s fucking cold. Even for him.”

“Ever see what happens when a candidate gets attacked on stage, or has cancer? Or has a wife or kid die while they are campaigning? They almost always get elected. Sympathy vote,” I said. Now that the idea had been planted in my head, it made total sense.

“Given the last few months, I wouldn’t put it past him,” Jas growled, his hands tightening on the wheel until his knuckles were bone white. “And if he did, I’m going to pound the shit out of him.”

“And I’ll let you,” I agreed.

The rest of the drive was made in silence. The tension in the air was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Each of us was lost in our own thoughts, but I knew we were all contemplating what this would do to Bailey if it was the truth and she found out.

“If it’s true…” Jas said as he pulled into the wide gravel drive that led up to the senator’s mansion. “Maybe…”

“We don’t have to tell her,” Kip finished.

I sighed. “We’ll see.” I’d rather not tell her either, but if her father was going to continue being a threat then she’d need to know. Besides, the truth always had a way of getting out, and we’d promised not to lie to her.

We got out of the SUV as it pulled to a stop and made our way up the steps. I didn’t bother to knock, just pushed open the door and walked into the foyer.

Senator Michaels was putting a coat on and he looked genuinely shocked to see us. “If you came here to tell me to stay away from Bailey she did a pretty good job of letting me know where I stand by herself.” He gave us a disdainful look.

“That’s originally why we were coming here,” I told him. “Then we learned something else and needed to speak to you.”

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