Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 73302 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73302 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Remington told me I could run the casino any way I wanted as long as it was profitable and we stayed off police radar. Even if the other players knew Mr. Card Counter was cheating, what were they going to do about it? They couldn’t go to the police; the whole setup was illegal. Also, most of them were wanted men. “Why should I trust you?”
“I’ll be in your room with your guards, and you’ll be watching, assuming you do watch this game that may or may not exist.”
I nodded.
“You’ll be able to keep track of my every move. As far as me splitting my winnings with the house, there’s no concern there. You control the money, right? You’re the one that hands it out. I’m the one that should question whether I trust you.”
Before I made a conscious decision to move, my hand was around his throat and my gun at his temple. “Never question my honor.”
He started to speak, but I squeezed harder, wanting to cut off his air, wanting him scared. He was way too fucking smug, and I hated how easily he made my body react.
His face grew red, but he didn’t fight. Who was this man? I needed to find out.
I let go of his throat before he passed out, but I kept my gun where it was. I held his gaze and smiled as I cocked it.
When he tensed, I pointed at the floor. I’d wanted a reaction from him, and I’d gotten it. “Play starts tomorrow night at ten o’clock. Come to the back left entrance. Security will know who to let in.”
He nodded.
“Make a wrong move or do anything to cross me and you’re dead.”
“That’s not a fair deal at all, but I agree.”
“Excellent. Now, before I have you escorted to your vehicle, we should get to know each other a little better since you’re going to join an intimate circle of clients.”
He stared at me, obviously confused about how fast my mood changed. Hell, I often confused myself.
I holstered my gun and held out my hand. “I’m Rafael, but you can call me Rafe.”
When he took my hand, I sucked in my breath. His skin was warm, and I seemed to feel his touch all the way through my body. He didn’t say anything, but he studied me with a smirk on his face. I wanted to punch him, but I was going to let things play out between us. So much for my brothers’ certainty that I couldn’t be patient.
“What’s your name?” I asked when he didn’t offer it.
He smiled. “People call me G.”
“Why?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” He laughed, a real, deep laugh. Fuck, he really was crazy.
“What’s your real name?”
“Are you asking for ID? I thought we had a deal.”
“I’d assume any ID you’re carrying would be fake.”
He shrugged. “True.”
“So tell me your name?”
“G is enough, at least until we’re better acquainted.”
“You know I’m going to find out everything about you as soon as you walk out that door.”
“Go ahead and try.” I was sure he meant to sound threatening, but his gaze fell to my lips, and his eyes widened. I licked my lips, and he followed the movement of my tongue.
“Are you going to kiss me or just keep thinking about it?”
He huffed. “Arrogant, aren’t you?”
“Yes, but I’ve seen how you’re watching me. A good, rough hate fuck would be enjoyable for both of us.”
“You want to get me distracted so I’ll give up more about myself.”
I shook my head. “You’re wrong, Gideon. You don’t need to talk at all.”
He raised his brows. “Not my name, and are you actually planning to be silent?”
“Is that what you’re into? I could, but would you really want me completely silent? Either way, I wouldn’t be questioning you. I like to keep fucking and business separate.”
“And yet you’re propositioning me.”
I chose to ignore that. He was right. I’d lost my mind. “Giovani, if you really wanted silence, I guess you could gag me. I don’t really trust you, but what the hell. I’ve done worse, and—” I looked him up and down. “—you’re hot enough.”
“Not my name. You really are as crazy as they say. You’re going to get yourself killed one day.”
I grinned. “Almost inevitably.”
I press the button on my desk to summon the security guards. Maybe I wasn’t all that crazy after all.
5
ZACH
Icalled Maria as I drove to the apartment she’d arranged for me. “I’m in.”
She sighed.
“What? Did you want me to fail?”
“No. Yes. Fuck, I don’t know. This is a bad idea, and it could compromise the whole investigation.”
Did she have to be so fucking negative? “No, it won’t. I’m trying to find a link that will bring down Ivanov.”
“Are you, or do you really want to be the one to end the Theriots’ power?”
“Can’t I want both?” I asked, blowing through a light as it turned red.