The Agent’s Badboy

“Are you sure it’s going down today?”

“Yes boss, our guy at the agency reported it this morning and I’ve had our guys check it out.”

“Okay, now I need to make sure that Karla is protected. I want you to relay to the guys on our payroll that they need to protect her. And should anything happens to her I will personally hunt them down.”

“Of course.”

Darko knows exactly what was at stake and there would be hell should anything happens to his Karla.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Meanwhile, at a small corner office in a government-owned building, Karla was getting ready to lead her team for the bust. Her bulletproof vest was strapped, her guns were in place, her mobile was on silent and she was putting her hair up in a high ponytail.

Her mind was focused on getting it done in a swift and clean manner.

It took twenty minutes for them to reach the designated secret drop point for the gun shipment.

“Remember, I prefer no victims. Watch your partner’s back, we’re a team, I want everyone alive. We need them all, we will question them and get the big guy, understood?”

She was getting a clear yes from her team at the appointed location, and within moments they were all moving into their position.

They were on guard for another hour, silently waiting for the ball to drop. And the tensions were high when four black SUVs were nearing their vicinity, followed by two black trucks with three armed men coming down from each truck to put on a show for their buyer. Then the last of the black SUV entered the area, two armed men were guarding one of the passenger doors.

“Listen up… we have two buyers each with two black SUVs, the last SUV would be the seller, put your eyes on those vehicles they might be there to trick us. I want them all, decorate their bodies only, do not kill. I need them behind bars not underground.” Karla explained to her team in her firm low voice.

It only took seconds for all hell to break loose and in that split seconds, she had a glimpse of the new player in her city. And she would swear on her mother’s grave which she didn’t know about, but that was not the point. She swears that she recognized the man from somewhere, though he was using his Ray Band sunglasses, but she notices the strong jawline. If she could only remember from where. Her mind was trying hard to remember, but her eyes were busy scanning her surroundings.

Her heart was beating faster as Karla was following her men, jumping into the line of fire, cursing, shooting her guns, yelling, telling all the masked men that they were surrounded. The thrill of the bust always excites her as the adrenaline was pumping higher, her senses were on high alert.

The Albanian mob boss cursed on the inside, Ardian tried to appear calm in front of his men, but his mind was calculating his moves already. It was his first shipment, first deal with the locals and he blew it already. He didn’t care about the loss of the shipment, he cared more about his name, he was humiliated on his first try when he was trying to establish himself in the new region.

He was looking like a fool and he did not like it, nor he would take the matter for granted.

The bust had smeared his name with the locals, it would take him more time to set another meet and to build their trust. He knows someone had set him up for the bust and he knows who, when he saw the beautiful fierce less agent exposing herself in the line of fire.

Ardian was mesmerized by her skill, he knows she was the one in charge when she was cursing at her men, shooting her guns, and yelling out instructions.

He was ushered back to the safety of his car by his men, but their eyes locked in a fraction of a second. And her beautiful face, her high ponytail, her tight black attire, black combat boots, and gun straps on her body was making him hard.

Fuck!

He closed his eyes and rest his back to the seat back seat of his SUV, while Roan was busy with their comm. He was communicating with Esad, who was telling him and giving him instructions on how to lose the government-issued black ops SUVs that were following them.

Roan was directed to go through the building complex, parking lots, and then the sub-basement of a compact apartment district where they switch cars and emerge into the afternoon traffic after Esad, their IT guy hacked the traffic cam and let the red Jaguar blend in.

“To the house, tell Esad to meet us there. I want people responsible for this. I want the Sokolov cartel dismantled, tell him to get details on their members. It was them, I saw the female agent, she was tipped.”

Roan nodded to his words and put the car in a higher gear and move expertly through the traffic while Esad had cleared their way and set the green light all the way to his grand mansion that the Albanian mob boss called his house.

“Boss, we need to patch your arm. It’s staining your carpet.” It was the second time Roan reminded him.

“Send her in, make it quick.” He didn’t even feel the bullet graze his upper arm, but he knows it’d probably need a couple of stitches. He wanted the in-house doctor to do him quick, and thinking maybe he’d do her too after he was done with his boys.

The beautiful doctor came into his office in less than ten minutes, she was bringing her kit and a fresh shirt for the mob boss who paid her full service to stay on call in his house.

She unbuttoned his shirt and professionally stitch him up real quick, then covered his chiseled body that she knows intimately already with the fresh shirt.

Her hand was grabbed and her neck was held sexily when the mob boss told her to wait in her room for him.

“Lay on the bed for me, play with yourself naked. I want you sleek when I fuck you hard.” He whispered his words moving his other hand to her ass and squeezing it then dismissed her within seconds.

Esad and Roan joined him when the doctor was out of his office. Ardian discussed his situation with his guys for another hour, tying some loose ends and solving his issues the best way he knows how. With more killings. But he was picking his kills, he needs to be careful and not offend the wrong cartel. He might need their assistance years ahead.

Ardian was not a new player in the mafia business, he knows he needs to play nice with some cartels. Preferable the ones that had more to lose should the Sokolov cartel grow in the future.

Roan and Esad were dismissed and he was headed to his sexy doctor’s room.

And she did not disappoint him, she was naked already, sitting on the edge of her bed with her fingers between her legs.

“Spread your legs for me and dip your fingers deeper… very good.” He smirked wickedly when she moaned to her excitement.

Ardian stepped in between her thighs, spread them wider with his legs and unzipped his pants, and let her plump lips wrap his thick length.

“Make me hard for you,”

She moaned when he slid himself in and out of her mouth.

“Make yourself cum from fucking my dick with your mouth.”

The sexy doctor was gagging while moaning at the same time, she was looking at him, her pink nipples were perked from her arousal and she climaxed within moments. He praised her and told her to bend over the bed. He was sheathed and thrust within seconds, she was still pulsating and he couldn’t care less.

Her moans were annoying him and he finally slapped her ass telling her to be quiet. Though it just made her clench him tighter. He knows she likes his spanks, and he did give her pleasure when he spanks her other sides. His grips on her were tight, though all he can think about was the beautiful female agent and how he’d wish he was buried deep inside her at that very moment.

The last thought made him burst and he stays inside the sexy doctor for a few moments before he pulled out and discarded the condom. It didn’t take long before he zipped his pants back on and leave his personal doctor satisfied in her room.

Karla, I need to see her tonight.