Handcuffed (HUNTER’S GUILD: ELITE BOUNTY SERVICES) By the Bounty Hunters by Calista Jayne EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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Sweat drips from my temples, falling to the brushed concrete floor
beneath the bench.
“Think you can handle it, old man?” Cameron asks. “Or do I need
to bail you out?”
Punk-ass motherfucker doesn’t know when to keep his mouth shut. I’d
say it out loud, but I can barely fucking breathe. I choke out, “I got it,” and
push the bar up, up, and then onto the rack.
Winded, I sit up and look for my towel. My muscles are burning even
while sweet adrenaline courses through my veins. Unfortunately, my towel
is looking worse for wear now that we’re at the end of our workout. I
grimace as I look at it, hesitant to bring the fabric to my face.
Cameron takes pity on me and tosses me a fresh one. “Here, princess.”
One of these days I’m going to beat his ass. It would be today if my
arms weren’t so tired.
He looks like he could do several more reps. He’s six years younger
than me, but sometimes it feels more like a decade between us, like the
years haven’t worn him down yet. He isn’t as jaded as I am. We’re a bit of
an odd couple to be training together, but we both started at Ironwood
Security around the same time, and it made sense to train together when we
weren’t being indoctrinated into the company.
The door to the company gym swings open and Ryder Callihan, one of
the owners, steps inside. He looks smart and polished in his suit, especially
when compared to Cameron and me in our sweat-soaked workout gear.
“Oh good, you two are exactly who I was looking for,” Ryder says.
“Clean up and meet me in my office.”
He leaves, and Cameron and I exchange a look. A small smile appears
on Cameron’s face.
“New assignment,” he says, rubbing his hands together.
“For both of us?” I don’t mind a new assignment, but the last guy I’d
choose to work with me is Cameron.
“Oh, don’t sound like it would be the worst thing,” he says. “You know
you can’t get enough of me.”
Ignoring him, I hit the showers. Cameron French isn’t a bad guy. He’s a
bit brash, maybe a little too carefree. He flirts with anything that moves—
men, women, single, married, doesn’t matter, but always dances it back
before he crosses any lines.
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