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done him any harm.
For someone with so much damn lip, that boy sure had a yellow streak a mile wide when it came to that one little girl. Now wasn’t the time to rib him about it though, we had a lot to deal with. Of course the talk turned to our little night missions and the fact that we were still no closer to finding out what all was going on there, and none of us were going to rest easy until we did.
It was a pain in the ass to go around in circles when you were accustomed to taking care of shit in and orderly and timely fashion. “My only problem with the whole thing is not knowing shit. How can we let the women walk around freely when we don’t know who the fuck is who? It could be someone they know and trust. If that is true, and we know these people are onto us, then their asses are in danger.”
“Well we know it wasn’t Robert the ass that snitched so I guess it was the woman. But with both of them claiming not to know who’s pulling their strings where do we start to look?” I looked to Quinn after Ty’s little speech since he was the one in charge of tracing the call. “So far that shit’s bouncing off of a million different places. Whoever these people are they’re good, we’re not gonna get them that easily that’s for sure. I can get to the source, but it’s gonna take time. They have a shitload of interfaces blocking shit.”
“So we’re dealing with hi-tech shit is what you’re saying, almost as good as ours.”
“Basically, yeah.” Shit, just what I was afraid of.
“Damn, that confirms my theory. This isn’t a mom and pop operation, not some low-end dealer running shit.
Not that we thought it was, but it would’ve been nice if we caught a break. If the shit had been going on for as long as we believe, not to mention the way they set up Dani’s family charity, that shit takes brains and skills.
Someone very powerful has a hand in this shit, and I’m afraid their next move is gonna be to use the Commander and his memory in some way not to our liking before all is said and done. If that should happen, I want everyone to keep their head. Ty, I’m gonna need you to go to your happy place.” I got the finger for that one but I still gave his brothers the look over his head and received their nods of understanding.
Everyone knew to keep an eye on him, it was one thing to let him hotdog it in the hills of Kabul but the streets of Georgia were a whole other story. “We know the man, so nothing they say is gonna matter.
We know how this shit works we’ve done it ourselves more than once. It’s all blowing smoke, a way to keep us focused on their bullshit while they do whatever the fuck it is they’re trying to do here.”
“Agreed, no one goes off base here. We all keep our heads and stay focused. No one does anything without all of us knowing about it; no one goes off on their own anywhere. For the next little while we’re on lock. They might not be expecting us to take it that far, but that’s what the fuck we’re gonna do, we’re gonna treat this like any other Op.”
Connor had gone into command mode. I guess he’d given this shit a lot of thought. It was different for both of us; we had women to protect now. This shit was fucked
None of us were too much into the job after that and it was no surprise when we knocked off right on time. I wanted to get back to my woman and eyeball her to make sure she was okay. I’d put an icepack between her thighs before leaving the house this morning and ordering her to keep her shit iced until it didn’t look like she’d been in a knock out bout with the champ. I’m thinking a good tongue fucking when I got through the door might be just the right medicine. Speaking of which, I pulled my phone. She answered on the first ring. “Hey babe, you got any of that cream on your pussy, you know the ointment shit?”
“A little why, you told me to remember?”
“Yeah I know but I’m on my way home and I’m feeling like dessert
For someone with so much damn lip, that boy sure had a yellow streak a mile wide when it came to that one little girl. Now wasn’t the time to rib him about it though, we had a lot to deal with. Of course the talk turned to our little night missions and the fact that we were still no closer to finding out what all was going on there, and none of us were going to rest easy until we did.
It was a pain in the ass to go around in circles when you were accustomed to taking care of shit in and orderly and timely fashion. “My only problem with the whole thing is not knowing shit. How can we let the women walk around freely when we don’t know who the fuck is who? It could be someone they know and trust. If that is true, and we know these people are onto us, then their asses are in danger.”
“Well we know it wasn’t Robert the ass that snitched so I guess it was the woman. But with both of them claiming not to know who’s pulling their strings where do we start to look?” I looked to Quinn after Ty’s little speech since he was the one in charge of tracing the call. “So far that shit’s bouncing off of a million different places. Whoever these people are they’re good, we’re not gonna get them that easily that’s for sure. I can get to the source, but it’s gonna take time. They have a shitload of interfaces blocking shit.”
“So we’re dealing with hi-tech shit is what you’re saying, almost as good as ours.”
“Basically, yeah.” Shit, just what I was afraid of.
“Damn, that confirms my theory. This isn’t a mom and pop operation, not some low-end dealer running shit.
Not that we thought it was, but it would’ve been nice if we caught a break. If the shit had been going on for as long as we believe, not to mention the way they set up Dani’s family charity, that shit takes brains and skills.
Someone very powerful has a hand in this shit, and I’m afraid their next move is gonna be to use the Commander and his memory in some way not to our liking before all is said and done. If that should happen, I want everyone to keep their head. Ty, I’m gonna need you to go to your happy place.” I got the finger for that one but I still gave his brothers the look over his head and received their nods of understanding.
Everyone knew to keep an eye on him, it was one thing to let him hotdog it in the hills of Kabul but the streets of Georgia were a whole other story. “We know the man, so nothing they say is gonna matter.
We know how this shit works we’ve done it ourselves more than once. It’s all blowing smoke, a way to keep us focused on their bullshit while they do whatever the fuck it is they’re trying to do here.”
“Agreed, no one goes off base here. We all keep our heads and stay focused. No one does anything without all of us knowing about it; no one goes off on their own anywhere. For the next little while we’re on lock. They might not be expecting us to take it that far, but that’s what the fuck we’re gonna do, we’re gonna treat this like any other Op.”
Connor had gone into command mode. I guess he’d given this shit a lot of thought. It was different for both of us; we had women to protect now. This shit was fucked
None of us were too much into the job after that and it was no surprise when we knocked off right on time. I wanted to get back to my woman and eyeball her to make sure she was okay. I’d put an icepack between her thighs before leaving the house this morning and ordering her to keep her shit iced until it didn’t look like she’d been in a knock out bout with the champ. I’m thinking a good tongue fucking when I got through the door might be just the right medicine. Speaking of which, I pulled my phone. She answered on the first ring. “Hey babe, you got any of that cream on your pussy, you know the ointment shit?”
“A little why, you told me to remember?”
“Yeah I know but I’m on my way home and I’m feeling like dessert
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