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Her golden hair would look good spread across any number of surfaces, but it would look best covering a pillow. Her body is soft yet toned, something she works at. Her tits are more than a handful and when the air conditioning kicked on a few hours ago, it made apparent her nipples are made to be sucked on for days. Kat has a narrow waist and shapely hips that my hands would wrap around with ease taking her from behind. And I’ve promised myself to keep this nothing but professional with her. This agency has made her use her body too much for its own gain. I won’t be another person to put her in that position.
    “Have a nice evening,” I say politely.
    “You too, Nick. I’ll see you in the morning. Jake, if we’re at the same hotel you can hitch a ride with me in the morning.”
    “Thanks,” he says through a broad smile. He thinks she’s gorgeous too.
    She offers us each a stunning smile and then leaves the room with a slight sway to her hips that I’m sure she’s unaware she has.
    “Jesus Christ that woman’s somethin’ else,” Jake says with wide eyes.
    “She’s good at what she does,” I state blankly.
    “She’s better than good at what she does,” Jake admonishes.
    “You’re right, she’s a very talented agent and she’ll be stellar on this op.”
    “You gay?”
    “What?” I snap.
    “I got no problem if you are. But I figure I should know goin’ in on the op.”
    “I’m not gay,” I growl. I don’t give a shit if people are…to each their own.
    “Are you blind?”
    “What the fuck are you talkin’ about?”
    “Katherine Russell is stunning, smart, funny, deadly and gettin’ ready to share a bed with you for the foreseeable future. You got nothing to say about that other than she’s good at her job? Either you’re gay or blind,” Jake says pointedly.
    “I’m not gay or blind. I’m a professional. She’s an agent just like anyone else in the company. It’s called respect. Learn it before I’m forced to teach you,” I threaten.
    “Acknowledging a woman’s beauty is nothing but respectful when done appropriately. I may be young, but I’ve learned in life that women enjoy bein’ complimented and admired when it comes from a place of genuine appreciation. Kat is a woman meant to be admired, often. If you’re gonna play her husband with any believability you’ll need to learn that skill quickly. Other men’ll be sniffing around her at every corner in Maybelle, Connecticut. She’s grade-A in any world, but playing the role in this op she’ll draw a shit load of attention.
    “And this will be the first and the last time you threaten to teach me anything in life. I’ve learned my lessons the hard way and any-fuckin’-thing you believe you can teach me I’ll school your ass in. I may not be a full agent yet, but I’m not some stupid kid you need to educate. We clear?” he finishes curtly.
    The look in his eyes has changed from young sweet kid to the heartless killer I now have no doubt he can be. Okay, the day is full of surprises.
    “Noted.”
    He offers me a chin lift before slinging his backpack over his shoulders and leaving the room. I wait for a moment and then climb to my feet. I make my way out of the corridor, across the suspended walkway beyond the elevators to another suspended walkway that leads to our offices. I glide into mine and close the door with a soft click.
    I flop into my chair at my glass desk and get to work researching every classified document that I can get my hands on about Kat Russell and Jake Rivers. I’m hit with a severe lack of information that tells me my team members come from the same fucked up background that I do. The “Johnson” family is made up of three people without a past looking for a future.

Kat
    “Silk PJs and wine may be the best present I’ve ever received,” Jess says through a sleepy long stretch on the couch.
    “I’m a pretty good gift giver,” I state confidently.
    “You gonna give Nick Cooper some of