"Hello, am I on to Mr Jake Caswell?"Jake dropped the pic of Adeline he had been trying to jack off to and cleared his throat as he tapped on the button that would activate his end of the receiver.That bitch had put him in a bad mood."Yes, you're speaking with Jake, what do you want?"The annoyance in his voice was loud and audible, maybe even more so than his actual words.He still hadn't been able to get his mind off that piece of shit lowlife guard. He had the guts to hit one of his men!And break his jaw too.Now he was one guard short and he was all pent up.Whoever was calling better have a solid reason to be calling unless he would cuss them out and cut the call.Jake let his hands skirt over his open zipper. He was in his office, with the doors firmly locked and all his pending appointments canceled for the day.Jake heard the creak of a door opening on the other side of the line and he frowned.Had this prick just put him on hold while he was walking around? Fucking imbecil

Con sighed and nodded his head."Is it up to thirty billion dollars? I don't really need to know the full amount, just tell me if it's up to thirty billion."Just mentioning that amount put a bitter taste at the back of Con's throat. Thirty billion dollars wasn't by any means a paltry sum of money. It was big money.Huge money that he might not even have a tenth of if he was to look into his account. He was even piss poor at the moment.Xavier was a lanky silver haired man that was good with guns. Con chuckled at that. Well they had all been good with guns on his team. That was a major requirement to be honest, and it was one all his men had met.But they all had their area of specialty and Xavier's was long distance shooting.Some soldiers could hardly shoot well at a very long distance, they always had to be some yards away from the enemy but not too far away.Xavier could shoot five men from fifty yards away and make it seem like he was taking a stroll.He could shoot ten men in l

Two men stood behind Aubrey, both of them looked huge and menacing. They scowled as their eyes scanned the room but Con didn't really care about whatever it was they were looking for.His eyes were glued to one person and that was his landlady. She had tears streaming down her face and her hair was sticking out from the neat bun she always packed it in. She looked disheveled, like she had been roughened up a bit and for the sake of whoever had laid a hand on her, Con hoped they were in another country at the moment.If not he would hunt whoever that was down and he would make them pay for touching her.Everyone in the room felt shivers run down their spines.The men who were behind Aubrey felt it the most. They couldn't understand why they suddenly felt like running away from this place, but they did. The aura of danger that hung in the air was so strong.The man on Aubrey's left side looked around, and apart from the lady herself, there was no one else in the living room, well no on

Con went to bed with a full stomach and a sweet goodnight from his landlady. That wasn't part of the favor he had asked of her though.He wouldn't be peeping at her again from now on, since they were friends now. That would be too bad of him.An alarm woke Con up the next day and he groaned as he slammed it off. He couldn't go late to work again and Jane had begged him to come early so he wouldn't be fired.He couldn't ignore the pleas of a beauty like her, so here he was, awake at five thirty in the morning and about to prepare for work.Con barely registered taking his bath and brushing his teeth. He hated waking up early in the morning. That was one of the main reasons he always got to work late.Con slipped on his clothes and smiled at the brightening sky. Because of the recent climate changes Glover city now had longer mornings and shorter nights. For some weird reason having the sun in the sky always made Con feel better and more energetic.Con walked out his door and turned

Melissa Hollow was one of the biggest names in fashion. She was a beautiful young lady of northern descent and with her father as a major supplier of almost all essential raw materials needed to create anything really noteworthy in the fashion industry, some could say that her family basically ran the business.Of course her influence was most strong in Glover City.But it wasn't really her influence Jane wanted them to rely on.It was the influence of the almost one million women that followed her on social media, among which many of them were also influential women in their various fields of expertise.It should be easy getting a woman to do something for her fellow woman right? Jane replied in the negative when Con asked her. In this case and due to the sort of person they were dealing with, it would be extremely hard.To begin with Melissa was a very snobbish person. She would never take notice of you or help you if she wasn't getting something in return, and in this case Nurai