) I don’t know a lot about guns, but two of them were carrying some kind of sub-machine guns, and the other four carried pistols that weren’t as b...g as Mander’s Desert Eagle, but still scary-looking. Two of them had meat cleavers, as well.Velasquez greeted them with a welcoming smile and removed the top of the string bikini she’d been wearing, her breasts bouncing free before the Triad goons’ eyes. While they stared, her foot shot up, and she kicked one of the two carrying SMGs in the face,. “You are getting so lucky tonight!” I laugh at her comment while pulling out her chair. During the meal I explain why I didn’t answer her text message. She understands completely and tells me she debated with herself for at least an hour before sending it. After dinner I call down to the reception to have the trolley picked up. “Had a good meal, sir?” “Yes, it was excellent, thank you.” I give the young man a generous tip, and my complements to the chef. Where we’re alone we lie. She would not have to use her own finger because it would take him a while. As he started bouncing her seriously on the mattress, she gave up all thought and scheming and just went with the feelings.Hours before Eleanor set out to seduce her husband out of his angry mood, Curt ran out of patience with sitting around and waiting.When everything had finished at the police station after their 'rescue', they had gone briefly to Pritchard's estate, then had been taken by corporate jet to the estate. There was nothing. I also saw the room had no windows. I sat down on the bed in temporary despair but with rage in my heart. In some way, I had been let down. My fleet, my troops, had failed me. That was something I had never remotely considered possible before. Worst of all, it had all been done by this Sythian woman. Princess Venetia didn’t she call herself? I vowed there and then, when my time came for revenge, she would pay a terrible price. Time passed slowly. There was nothing I could do..