The only thing you could do was talk, and Mateo hated trying to make small talk with someone he didn’t know from Adam. Mateo hated being stuck in a safe house, it was boring. Mateo left that particular task to them, they had better people skills. When witness protection wasn’t enough or was compromised, the job came down to Josh, Sam and Troy. Unfortunately, there were the occasional babysitting jobs. Most of the time they were called on to take out low-life scum. Homeland Security, as well as the FBI, CIA, DEA and ATF were all involved in one way or another. They were kind of like the A-team, except they weren’t Their new team was still led by the General, who just happened to still be active duty military. Once the three of them decided not to re-enlist, the government came calling for their services in a much different way. He and three others, Josh Montgomery, Sam Waters and Troy Bishop were part of an elite sniper unit run by General Derek Jacobs. Ten years of playing by the rules of engagement for the Army left a bitter taste in his mouth. He was a hired assassin, and had been since he left the military. He was the leader of a kiddie porn ring and Mateo had been given the task of taking him out. Let the old man get some pleasure before he relieved him of his life. After all, he was feeling generous today. If you made it right, you blended in so well no one could find you. It was hours of work, but worth it in the end.
Most of his Ghillie suits he made himself. Mateo was sweating buckets and dressed in a Ghillie suit to match his surroundings. Jiblah was in the southern part of Yemen, and the month of July was in full swing. Poor Blondie’s head was bobbing up and down and Old Man Nasty was loving every second of it. He had to give the old guy props though he was getting a fantastic blow job and had kept his load for quite some time now. He’d been in Yemen for three days perched on a mountainside waiting for the opportunity to take his shot, and now his intended target was getting blown by a kid twenty years his junior. “ Oh for fuck’s sake.” Mateo sighed in frustration. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. To Van and Eric for starting it all…… Copyright 2012 © All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. To my readers at LRO, thanks for your patience as I spread my wings.
To my Editors, Jen and Kim, for putting up with my love of run-on sentences.
To my Mom who supported me and didn’t even bat an eyelash.
To my husband and kids, thank you for your patience and understanding.
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