Page 179 of Allegiance

Sign.

Him.

Up.

“God. Yes. Put marks on me,” he whispered. “I want to be only yours.”

And Gene did.

A few times.

Why?

Because he’d found his other half for the rest of his life.

* * * H U N T E R S * * *

The Airport

Evening

Departure

As soon as she stepped onto the jet, Cruz waved from the tarmac, smiling at her. He was overjoyed because of what was about to happen.

Another one was on her way.

This redhead was conned about two days ago, and she believed she was going to be doing a runway in Singapore.

What she was actually going to be doing was the sex trade in that city.

There was an Asian man who paid a king’s ransom to have a natural redhead to add to his collection.

And she was it.

As the sleek jet taxied down the runway, it would be back tomorrow, and ready for another girl to head out the following day.

With another million in cash in the bank, as soon as that flight took off, they were set.

Life was good.

Pulling out his phone, Cruz sent a text.

‘Boss, she’s in the air. Send the bill. I’m heading to the office to check on the schedule for the next one. Maybe we’ll have another viable model. I’ll check in tomorrow. How does it feel to be richer?’

He hit send and started walking toward the Mercedes parked not far away.

When he reached the door, he heard the chime.

It was cash hitting his account.

It was payday.

As he pulled out the phone, he checked the amount, and even at twenty percent, he’d made a cool two hundred K, and didn’t have to break a sweat.

In the last month, he’d made two million dollars, and that was more than he made with El Gato.

“I love my job.”