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“Why is there a guard on the beach gate?” I ask without preamble.
“We’ve had an unidentified aircraft pass overhead twice this morning and a boat pass about twenty-five miles from the shore. We checked out the plane’s papers and it seems that a new company has set up on the mainland, taking tourists out to watch the sun come up over the islands. I’ve informed the owners that the airspace over the island has strictly controlled access and that if they fly over us again, we will shoot them down. But I haven’t been able to identify the boat. It hasn’t come close enough to the shore to be a threat, but I thought it would be best to put a guard on all entrances and exits, just in case.”
“Okay, keep me updated, if we need to, pull more men in, but make sure you trust them and have them sign NDAs before you give them any details.”
“Not my first rodeo, boss,” he says sarcastically.
“Her safety is everyone’s first priority.”
“I know,” he agrees more solemnly.
“We’re expecting to hear from Orlov in the next couple of days, so we’ll keep you apprised of our next move.”
“Okay, does she stay here, or go with you?”
“She stays here, this is the safest place for her,” I snarl, feeling animalistic about the idea of allowing her off the island.
“Fair enough. I’ll keep you in the loop once we find out who owns the boat.”
I end the call without bothering to say goodbye, and go and join the others. Right now, she is the only important thing I have to do, because if we have to leave here to go and kill Orlov, I need to know she’ll be impatiently waiting our return, not glad to see us leave.
The others are already in the water when I drop my cell on a lounger and dive into the pool, swimming half a length under the surface, before submerging a few feet from where Lev is helping Malishka practice her doggy paddling.
Treading water beside them, I watch her, impressed by how quickly she’s picking up on the basics. If she practices each day, she’ll be swimming properly in a month at this rate. I alternate between watching Alabama and swimming laps for the next half an hour. We all watch with bated breath as she paddles her way from one end of the pool to the other, grabbing onto the side as her chest heaves with exertion.
“Woo, amazing, Honey,” Lev cheers, swimming toward her.
“No more, I’m done for today,” she says, panting when Lev and I make it to her at the same time.
“That was amazing, I told you, you could do it. I’ll go get you that floaty chair,” Lev says, kissing her quickly before hauling himself out of the pool and heading to the small pool house shed that holds all the floaties.
“I’m proud of you, Malishka,” I tell her, pulling her off the side and into my arms. “Wrap your legs around me, I’ll keep us both afloat.”
“Don’t make me swim anymore, my arms feel like they weigh a ton,” she whines, wrapping her legs around me as her arms circle my neck.
“No more swimming for now, I just wanted you in my arms.”
“Oh, well, okay,” she says, holding me a little tighter as I turn and press her back to the side of the pool.
“I think you deserve a reward, for trying so hard with your swimming.”
“What kind of reward?”
I don’t know if she realizes she’s done it, but her voice has gone husky and seductive.
“The kind that ends with an orgasm. I’ll even let you pick how it happens.”
“I…”
Even though she’s been surprisingly open to the depraved way we’ve used her for the last couple of days. Her cheeks turn pink and she looks down, like she can’t find the words to ask for what she wants.
“You can have my fingers, my tongue, or my cock. Your choice.”
Her gaze snaps up to me again and she bites at her lip. “Tongue,” she whispers.
“Good choice.” Smirking, I grab her beneath her ass and boost her out of the water so she’s sitting on the edge of the pool, her legs dangling over the side. “Shuffle forward, so your ass is hanging over the edge, then lean back on your hands,” I demand.
Following my orders, she positions herself, so her pussy is at chest level when I stand up in the water, her tiny thong bikini bottoms barely covering her cunt.
