Journey To Fortune
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“I can find out what they’re hauling, how many trucks and what the number of guards is, and anything else I can, but it will cost ya.”
“Of course it will, but it will be money well spent. Especially as the James brothers take the fall, and lose their girlfriend as well.”
“Are you sure you want to tip the hands of fate, Molokai? We’ve made a killing ripping off similar companies and then selling their products overseas.”
“Yes we have, but this is purely business. The James brothers expand their territory and their security company every year. They work both legit and non-legit business in the industry and they’ve monopolized the market, leaving men like me to find alternative ways to make money quickly and unrecorded. There are other businessmen just like me who have had it as well. They want change. They want a chance to work the system. Hiatte screwed me over. He used Merk Enterprises and took away the potential for money-making for me. That is never going to happen again. I will let you know the next steps.”
Molokai disconnected the call. He leaned back in his chair and thought about what truly pissed him off about the James brothers, specifically Rome. How great it would have been if the bastard had died out there in Dubai. Rome was responsible for wiping out half of Molokai’s army in Iraq eight years ago when he and his team intervened in an abduction of a wealthy businessman’s daughter. Molokai’s men abducted the sixteen-year-old and had made the transfer for cash when Roman and his team arrived, pursuing the father for being involved in illegal drug trafficking, and rescued her, but not before Molokai’s men put several bullets in the girl and Rome’s men. Molokai lost several men, including his right-hand man, Sherik. Six years later as Molokai was expanding his business and accepting contracts overseas for security and importing and exporting, he got beat out by some mercenaries, American soldiers, with their own security firm. Merk Enterprises. Wasn’t that another kick in the gut to find out it was Rome and his brothers?
Rome didn’t even know Molokai was the one who got Rome’s team killed, and the one who continued to sabotage their company recently and even steal and resell goods they were paid to protect. Those petty schemes of revenge were over. They were going to lose everything in this next job. Their reputations, further work, and even their lover.
Chapter 9
Remo watched Rose as she slept. His brother Rylan was awake too, just admiring her beauty. Remo leaned over and kissed her shoulder where the sunlight shined through the shades on the window. Rylan kissed her other shoulder and she moaned in her sleep. She adjusted her hips, her firm, round ass completely in view, and Rylan lowered the sheets and pushed them away. “I think she’s really tired,” Remo whispered and kissed her again along her shoulder then down her hip. She giggled.
“Ah, someone is playing possum,” Rylan added and moved one leg over her, pulling her back toward his front. Remo smiled as he locked gazes with bright green eyes and flushed cheeks.
“Good morning,” he said to her and pressed closer to kiss along her neck as Rylan lifted her thigh and slid fingers into her pussy.
“Oh, God, you’re relentless,” she said. Remo chuckled and began to feast on her breast.
“You’re addicting, darling. Waking up to such a sensational body like yours, and the scent of your shampoo, your cream is too fucking difficult to not indulge in,” Rylan said and stroked her cunt deeper.
“Rylan.” She exhaled.
“We need you,” Remo said after he released her hardened nipple and then kissed her belly. She ran her fingers through his hair and he brought his mouth to hers and kissed her.
“Tell us you need us too,” Rylan said.
Remo released her lips and trailed his mouth along her neck and shoulder.
“I need you both,” she said and Remo smiled.
“Come here.” Rylan pulled his fingers from her pussy and Remo lifted her up so she could straddle him. He eased his body to the edge of the bed as Rylan got up to grab condoms and the lube.
Remo cupped her breasts and she moaned.
“Your hands feel so good.”
He smirked. “Your breasts feel better, and more than a handful.” He squeezed her breasts together and tilted up to lick the cleavage and then nip each nipple.