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head and he instinctively ducked behind the girl and used her as a shield. Putting his gun to her temple, he wrapped an arm around her chest and squeezed her perky young breast hard.
    “You might kill me, Alejandro, but know that I used this bitch like the whore she is first.” Marcos laughed and squeezed the girl hard enough to make her groan in pain.
    Marcos thought he was protected by hiding behind the girl, but he might as well have been standing out in plain sight with a target on his head. Ryan had been a very talented sniper as a Ranger and he was still a crack shot. Almost casually, he aimed and fired. Angelica let out a shrill scream when Marcos’ hand momentarily tightened on her flesh. Then he fell sideways and thumped to the floor with a neat hole in the middle of his forehead. The back of his head wouldn’t be quite as neat, but Ryan hoped the girl wouldn’t see the damage that had been wreaked.
    “Are you ok?” he asked Angelica as he knelt to cut her feet loose. He’d suspected for months that she had a crush on him. It was confirmed when she sat up as straight as she could and thrust her breasts out towards him. She might be young, but she was no virgin. He had no doubt that she would reward him in any way that he wanted.
    Nodding, Angelica made sure her breasts jiggled as much as possible. She’d been trying to catch Alejandro’s eye for months and this was as close as she’d ever gotten to being naked with him. “You saved me before the pigs could rape me. You are so brave,” she gushed as he cut her hands loose and helped her to her feet. Throwing her arms around him, she pressed herself against him and was disappointed when she didn’t feel an erection forming.
    Patting the girl on the back, Ryan felt absolutely nothing from the sight of her bare breasts or her nubile young body pressed firmly against his. She was a child and she couldn’t even compare to a sexy woman like Abigail.
    Gently pushing her away, he ignored her obvious disappointment and searched for something she could wear over her torn dr ess. He found her a semi-clean T-shirt and handed it over. “Don’t shoot, it’s me!” he shouted before opening the door.
    “Are you ok, boss?” his lackey asked as he jogged down the hall. Ryan had no fear that the police would be called until long after they were gone. The gangs ruled this particular town and most of the cops were on the take. They would stay out of this for fear of retribution from Diego Montoya and his people.
    “I’m fine. Let’s get out of here, we have work to do.”
    Angelica pressed herself up against Alejandro’s side when he helped her into the truck. Her dress was short enough that the diver kept taking his eyes of the road to stare at her legs as he drove them back to her father’s store. The object of her desire barely seemed to notice her and stared out the window during the journey.
    Ryan waved away the profuse thanks of Angelica’s father when he escorted the girl into the store. “How can I ever thank you?” Manny gushed and clasped his daughter tightly around the waist.
    It wouldn’t be a good idea to let the man know that his daughter had been used as bait, so Ryan kept that to himself. “I just need the protection money,” he said instead.
    Taking a wad of cash from his pocket, Manny handed it over, then pointed at his display case. “Please, take anything you want. Consider it to be a token of my thanks.”
    It would offend the man if Ryan didn’t accept his offer, so he strode over to the display case and leaned down to examine the jewelry. Most of it was cheap, but a few pieces of purer gold caught his eye. Pointing at a necklace with a small pendant, he said, “I’ll take that one.”
    “Ah. You have a good eye!” the proprietor beamed and withdrew the necklace. Placing it in a small blue box, he handed it over. Angelica eyed the box with interest and pouted in disappointment when Alejandro put it in his pocket instead of handing