LOGAN SEAL Team Seven (Book 2)

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by Jordan Silver


  When I came this time, I held her head in my hand as I sucked on her tongue. Her pussy quivered around my cockmeat just as I was emptying my balls inside her again. “I’m not done with you yet. I’ma hit that pussy all night.” She howled with laughter the way I knew she would, she loves that kinda talk, the shit tickles her ass.

  We spent the whole night in bed until it was time to make the rounds with my brothers. “Sorry you missed dinner baby.” I’d just given her the last of my strength with a quick hard fuck against the shower wall. “It was well worth it.”

  She wrapped her arms around me, as I was about to put my shirt on. Her towel almost slipped and I was contemplating bending her over the bureau for one last shot before my doorbell rang. “Cock blocking fucks.” She thought that shit was funny.

  “You stay in this house while I’m gone if you wanna talk to Dani call her on the phone.” She looked at me like she had something to say but was afraid of my reaction. I’m not too fond of that look. “Speak.” I ran my hand over her hair before kissing her forehead.

  “Nothing, it’s just, Dani’s right across the way, why can’t I go see her?”

  “Because when I leave I’m putting this place on lockdown and I’m sure Connor’s doing the same. I don’t know what the fuck is gonna go down tonight, but I know when I get back I want you in my bed waiting. Now kiss your man so he can go do what he gotta do.”

  She didn’t argue with me this time, and she had a point. It made sense to leave the two women together, but you never give your enemy a sitting target. If anyone came here, not that there was a chance in hell they’d get past our security measures, but just in case, they won’t know where to hit and that might buy us time.

  Chapter 9

  LOGAN

  Tonight was the night the ship was supposedly coming in and we’d done all we could to secure the area, but we’ll see what we see. I wasn’t sure that they would show with everything else that was going on. There was way too much going on at once if you ask me though, and it was never too good to have too many irons in too many fires at once.

  “I have the sneaky suspicion after that call that these fucks are gonna be even more careful than before. They know we’re onto them now, I’m not feeling too hopeful about tonight.” I made the announcement when I stepped out the door to my waiting entourage of pains in the ass.

  When we’d conversed with Robert and the other misfits last time this was the date they’d given us for the pick up. Now with the money gone, and them knowing who knows what, since we had to wait for Vanessa to bring Rosalind in to tell us what she’d told them, we were just going just in case.

  They’d be dumb fucks if they showed up tonight and we’d already decided they weren’t that. We know they hadn’t made the move already because we’d been keeping an eye out.

  “Damn Lo, give it a rest already, you’re getting as bad as Connor, damn.” They were all trying hard not to grin behind their hands. “What the fuck are you talking about Ty?” Like I didn’t know, even when we were in the trenches these fucks were always talking shit, nosy fucks.

  “Took a long nap did you brother?” Quinn can be part ass too when he wants to be, but I chose to ignore them all as we moved towards our bikes. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I hopped on my ride and waited for the rest of the gossip committee to do the same. “You never turned the lights on buddy, it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out since no SEAL worth his salt would take a fucking nap in the evening.”

  “Fuck you, fuck all of you, except maybe you Con.” That was only because he got as much shit as I did.

  “He’s the one who started it.” I gave Con the stink eye after Zak’s announcement, but he held up his hand like he was innocent, somehow I didn’t believe him, could be the smirk he was trying hard but failing to hide. I guess it’s true what they say, misery loves company and his ass was tired of being the only one.

  We did our thing, easing down to the street before the boardwalk, lights out. We left our rides in one of their hiding places, we never leave them in the same place all the time, too easy. There was no one around, the town was literally asleep and had been for a while now. There were distant lights farther away, probably porch lights and shit, but closer to the water there was nothing but dark.

  “Feel how peaceful that is.” It’s one of those nights where the sky is a blanket of dark blue velvet, barely a star to be seen, no other brightness, but the light of the moon reflecting off the water. I could sit here with my girl and enjoy the cool breeze on a warm summer night, if some fuck wasn’t using my spot to run his illegal shit.

  The shots came from above and went wide. My men were in motion already, as we hit the ground. “Are you fucking kidding me?” I didn’t have to speak, just with hand motions I sent Zak and Tyler around and behind where the shots had came from. The rest of us crawled on our bellies towards the boardwalk, staying in the bushes, guns drawn.

  The shooter was on a side angle to the water, which means we were heading to cover but would still be in a position to take the fucker out if the others didn’t get them. “Alive.” I uttered the word into the watch I had on my wrist that doubled as a communication device.

  There was another spate of gunfire, which seemed not to be aimed anywhere in particular, unless you were laying down fire to subdue. I looked at the others like ‘what the fuck!’

  “Who the fuck do they have out there, Barney Fife?” There came the sound of running feet and tussling, followed by an expletive and a few thumps. Zak came striding back with a gift, which he thoughtfully dropped at my feet. What the fuck is this?” It was a damn kid.

  “Who the fuck? What are you doing out here kid?” The boy couldn’t be more than seventeen, shaking like a leaf with terror in his eyes. I would feel sorry for his little ass if he hadn’t just taken shots at me.

  “Were you the one shooting?” he nodded and looked around like he was about to shit himself. “Why?” I cold practically hear the kid’s bones rattling together.

  “They told me to.”

  “They, who’s they?” I knew what he was gonna say even before he formed the words in his damn mouth. I’m tired of chasing fucking ghosts. I’m especially tired of coming up against this shit over and over with no results. “I don’t know sir, they didn’t say.” My men were keeping their eyes peeled to the surrounding area while we had our little chat, but it was like I said, they weren’t dumb enough to show up here tonight.

  “You don’t know them but yet you came out here in the middle of the night to take shots at me and my men because they asked you to.” He started shaking harder and looking for an escape route of which there was none. Ty was looking at him like he wanted to put one in him and the others were in position to block all routes of escape.

  “They said they would hurt us if I didn’t, I swear sir I didn’t know what else to do, that’s why I shot wide, I didn’t really want to hurt anyone. They tried telling me that it was part of some night raid game, but I knew better, I’ve seen stuff on TV ya know.” Now he was babbling.

  “Kid what the fuck are you talking about?” he opened his mouth to speak but I held my hand up for silence. “Start at the beginning.” He wiped under his nose and tried to compose himself. I saw myself at his age and my heart gave a little. That shit was dangerous as fuck, you never identify with the enemy, no matter where or who, but there was something about the kid.

  “Okay, my friends and I were messing around down here a few months ago. We weren’t supposed to be, but we thought it was fun to hide out here and steal a few smokes. These guys came, they didn’t know we were here at first and we didn’t even hear what they were talking about at first I swear. But when they noticed us they went ape shit. It was really scary when they put on the things on their faces and came after us.”

  “What things on their faces?” Was this kid reciting a movie to me or some shit? He looked from me to the others and down at the sand and brush. “Those military mask things the
y wear in the movies.” I looked at my brothers over his head as he carried on with his story. “They were scary enough to begin with, but when they put those on it was like one of those horror movies you know. Then they roughed us up a little, not much, they just wanted to know what we heard. Then they asked our names and I was so stupid I gave them the right information, my friends didn’t though; they were smart.” He wiped his nose again.

  “Have you ever seen these guys before?” He squinted in thought and shrugged his shoulders before looking out at the water.

  “Maybe, that night I thought one of them looked familiar but it wasn’t his face, it was the way he moved ya know, I don’t know how to explain it. There aren’t that many bodybuilder types around here ya know, so he kinda stuck out. I know they’re not from around here though and when I asked the Commander if his friends were doing some kind of training here in town he seemed surprised.” Well fuck that changes things now didn’t it?

  “You knew the commander?” Everyone was paying attention now, as the kid seemed to relax a little, sensing that just maybe his stupid ass might make it out of this alive.

  “Yeah, Don, he was a cool old guy, but when I asked him I could tell he didn’t know what I was talking about and then he asked me all these questions, kinda like what you’re doing now. Then he got real quiet like and I don’t think he was too happy.” He did that sniffling shit again, reminding me of his youth. “Go on, what else did the commander do?”

  “He played it down ya know, the way adults do when they wanna keep something from us kids, but I knew it was something big because he seemed deep in thought when he told me to head on home and stay away from the boardwalk for a little while at night, but he sure did ask a lotta questions, like a lot. I wish I’d got a better look at the guys’ faces but I didn’t, I couldn’t even describe the tattoos because it was dark and they were partly hidden under their sleeves, but I think they might’ve been the same.”

  “And you say this happened a year or so ago?” He got sad and picked at the grass before nodding his head and looking at me for the first time. “Yeah, just a few months before Don died.’ I didn’t like how the way he said that shit made me feel, and from the restless movement around me no one else did either.

  The commander had supposedly suffered a heart attack out on his boat; fuck me no. I looked at my brothers and barely contained the rage that was just beneath the surface. The same question was reflected in their eyes and the winds had just shifted.

  I questioned the kid some more until he gave up all he had. “How did they talk you into this, how did they find you?”

  “They knew my name, just looked my family up in the phonebook I guess. They told me it was a game and that the bullets weren’t real, they were these new type of bullets that the army was trying out or something like that, but I knew it was a lie, because when I practiced the cat died.”

  Fucking kid started crying, what the fuck was this shit? I let him get it out of his system before going on to tell me how he was contacted by phone, how the package was left for him a few days ago and how they convinced his dumb ass to do it. Apparently he wasn’t as dumb as he looked because he’d shot wide and long.

  “Why you, why did they choose you for their little experiment?”

  “Because I’m the best marksman on my reserves team I guess, and because they knew that if I didn’t do it they’d tell my mom what I’d been up to down here a year ago and she’d skin me.” Something was off as fuck, why would obvious professionals send a kid to take shots at us?

  “Fuck let’s move.” I grabbed the kid and we high tailed it out of there just before the place went to shit. The explosion was loud and lit up the night sky like fireworks, hopefully most of the town’s folks would think that that’s what it was.

  The whole fucking boardwalk and a good chunk of the beach was gone. “Fuckers used C4. Ty clean him up.” The kid puked himself and I didn’t even wanna know what that smell was that was coming from him.

  “Fuck outta here, little shit took shots at us let him wallow in his shit.” I gave him a glare which he ignored as we watched the night sky light up. “Fine, he’s on the back of your ride, let’s get the fuck outta here before the brigade shows up.” He grumbled some shit before collaring the kid and heading for the water.

  I wasn’t surprised when I heard the splash and the loud complaint from the kid. They met us back at the bikes and Ty was contemplating tying the kid behind his bike and dragging him back, fucking nut job.

  We headed back keeping to the side streets with our lights out. This shit had just taken a turn. All the implications the kid made had my radar on high fucking alert. Military, it sounded like military, but which branch, who and why?

  It was definitely no newbies running this shit; it was too organized, too secretive. And the way they went after us tonight, took someone with a head on his shoulder and balls. One thing I wasn’t dwelling on too hard, not yet anyway, not until I’ve had a chance to talk it over with my brothers. The commander had suspected something, and then the commander had died. I’m gonna have a fuck storm on my hands of my suspicions turned out to be true, we’re gonna have to do some serious digging in the next few days.

  The kid was scared when we clanged the big ass gates shut behind us, locking him in. I could kinda see why the town folk were so interested in what was going on behind these walls.

  First, the shits were higher than regulation, but we pulled a few strings and got shit taken care of. The gates were special made titanium, wasn’t shit getting through there for all that we’d had them designed to look normal and not like the military grade shit they really were. There was no way too see in from the outside, and the houses were situated in such a way that no one knew exactly where each structure was. Add the fact that the walls were reinforced with a material that prohibited any kind of radar and we were sitting in fucking Knox. This is the reason for leaving the girls home and not letting them go to work or anywhere else. They were safer here than anywhere else.

  Chapter 10

  LOGAN

  Back at the compound we all headed for the commander’s place without question. It was the first time since the night we’d buried him that we were going in like this. Even when our homes were being built we preferred to sleep outside in tents than to invade his territory, but somehow this felt right.

  I knew from their somber moods that we were all on the same wavelength. I just needed the kid to tell me what he knew and what if anything he could remember from back then.

  I didn’t lift the shields on my house yet and neither did Con, until we were in there with eyes on their asses I don’t think either of us were gonna feel comfortable doing that. It wasn’t a small thing that we were shot at tonight, I knew our blood was still up, which meant Gaby’s pussy was in for a workout again, damn. I’m gonna owe her and she’s probably gonna try to hit me up with this wedding shit again, fuck.

  We headed for the study and Con went right for the liquor, which was right where the old man had left it on the sidebar. Each man nodded yes to his silent offer and he poured seven snifters of cognac. “Sit.” I pointed at the kid who was looking around at us in awe.

  “He told me about you guys.” His eyes went around the room and I’m sure the granite looks in my brothers’ faces was probably making him shit in his drawers. “The commander talked to you about us?” My voice was more frightening than disbelieving I think, as he swallowed and his eyes snapped back to me.

  “Some, no top secret stuff or anything, he just always told me that you were stand up guys and if I was ever in trouble…that’s kinda why I couldn’t shoot you you know, because I know he liked you guys and he was a good guy, so you must be good guys too right.”

  He fidgeted in his chair when there was nothing forthcoming, but all our minds were working. The commander would never discuss our missions, but he wasn’t big about talking about us period except to a select few.

  There was another shared look before I answered
the kid again. “Why didn’t you come to us then?” He looked back over his shoulder again before scooting forward in his chair with a whisper.

  “I think they’re watching me, my house I mean, and my phone sounds funny. I would’ve come I promise, but I didn’t want to risk it. I don’t even know what I’m supposed to do now that I’ve botched it.” He looked miserable the little fuck and I as reminded that he’d puked and shit himself not long ago. “Get the kid some clothes.” I directed it to Cord who was the one most likely to adhere seeing as how the kid had shot at us and the rest of them were an unforgiving bunch. He didn’t look too pleased by my request either though. “He looks fine to me the little fuck.”

  “Cord!” Sometimes my brothers make me tired, all of them. I threw back my cognac and rested my head against the chair back. “Fine, but he gets any of his shit on my clothes I’ll skin his ass.”

  He marched out of the room his massive shoulders straight, feet stomping. The kid must be scared shitless surrounded by all this testosterone. But instead he seemed amazed, just what the fuck had the commander told him anyway? “There’s a little bathroom down the hall go clean up.”

  “I know where it is.” That got a few raised eyebrows. The commander never let anyone in his place as far as we knew, but it seemed he and this kid were close. “I wonder why the old guy never told us about this kid?”

  “Probably never had time. Remember we were supposed to come out and then we got called away?” Devon was pacing back and forth, I wasn’t worried about him though, I kept my eye on Ty and gave Con the look that had him moving closer to our problem child.

 

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