Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 46840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
I have a fairly good understanding of how these things work and though I’m not blind to my own attributes, I do know that I’m nowhere near his caliber. Beautiful people usually leaned
towards others of the same ilk. Not brunettes with brown eyes and hips that are just a little too wide. I tried shaping them down but they have a mind of their own and though I’m a size
eight there’s no getting away from my ass and hips. No someone like him will end up with some super model type with long blonde hair and a perfect size two body. Someone whose daddy
didn’t run her life like a drill sergeant.
Chapter 2
Jake
"You seen my girl lately?"
"We talk."
"You tell her I’m coming back to that rinky dink town to get her and no one, not even her fuck of an old man is gonna stand in my way this time."
"Jake you can't just..."
"She's mine...tell her to get ready because I'm coming and when I leave she's on the back of my fucking bike." I hung up the phone and put it back in my pocket.
"Hector we done here? I've got shit to do."
"Cool it esse just a minute, I have to test the merchandise." The asshole snorted a line of the grade A powder in front of him while three armed men stood back from their boss who was
watching from his place at the head of the table. The old warehouse was musty and damp and I was over this shit already. I had everything I needed, all that’s left was for me to tie this
shit up and get on the road. I’d put in for three months leave, another smart move on my part. No vacation time in the past three years, and no sick leave. I’d wracked up my days for
just this occasion. I knew when I finally got my hands on her again it was going to take at least that long for me to feel like I’d put my stamp on her. I just needed these fucks to
finish up this deal so I could burn their asses and be done with it.
There had been an influx of new crank coming into the US from Europe of all places. This shit made everything that came before it look like child's play. It was supposedly laced with
some chemical that some twisted fuck in Russia concocted in a lab and was geared strictly towards the US. Talk about chemical warfare. Whatever the shit was it was spreading throughout
the Midwest like wildfire, it was cheap, highly effective and in great supply. There was only one draw back; the shit was lethal. After one hit you're hooked and within the week of over
indulging your new high you ended up assed out in a rat hole somewhere. It also makes you crazy as fuck coming onto the end with the sweet little side bennie of a taste for human flesh.
I wanted this shit off my streets yesterday.
"It's good Mikhail, excellent shit." Hector smiled at the Russian mob boss who in all the times we'd met had spoken maybe ten words. It had taken my task force months to set up this
relationship. To foster it and nurture it until it was what it was today. These criminal types aren't the most trusting fuckers in the world so gaining their trust takes some doing. It
meant moving out of my nice comfortable condo and into a seedier side of town. It meant a whole new identity which was nothing new, I've done this shit too many times in the last three
years to count, but this time my shit had to be tight. This was no low level runt we were dealing with here, these ex KGB fucks are as crazy as they come and they know their shit. On our
first meeting the fucker knew the whole history of my made up family. Dumb fuck. He might be good but I'm better. That's why the force had given me my own division when I signed up. It
didn't hurt that the Feds and the fucking kooks had come knocking, so when I chose to go with the city's PD instead they'd been only too happy to have me. I had the brainpower and they
had the trainers to hone me into a fucking super killer. Now I felt ready. Ready to go take back what the fuck was mine.
Chapter 3
Jacqueline
I’m going to do it, no more stalling. Lately Mindy’s been a lot more persistent than usual as if she were on a mission of some sort. She knew better than anyone else what my life was
like. She also knew that there was only one thing that would fix what ailed me. Tonight I’m going to ask her, tonight I’ll find the courage to bring up his name and see what happens?
With any luck she won’t tell me that he’s married and happy somewhere with some other woman. I rubbed my tummy where the dull ache begun, it was always that way whenever I thought of
Jake with another girl, loving her the way he did me. “I can’t go on like this this is nuts.” Jumping off my bed I headed for the door to assess the lay of the land. All was quiet out
there but you never know where daddy might be lurking, he’s weird like that. I tiptoed down the hallway to my parents’ door and placed my ear against it. Please don’t let them be doing
anything but sleeping or in the middle of one of daddy’s lectures. It seemed quiet in there so I headed back to my room.