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  Entrapment

  A Bad Boy Romance

  (Book 1)

  By: Amy Kyle

  Table of Contents

  Entrapment

  Bonus Book Limits of danger

  Bonus Book Alpha’s heart

  Bonus Book Captivated by the Seal

  Bonus Book Hot Alpha Seal

  Bonus book Big Bad Lion

  Bonus Book Hot Lion

  Bonus Book Lion Obsession

  Bonus Book Loved by Billionaire Bear

  Bonus Book Tamed by the bear

  Bonus Book Hunted by the Bear

  Bonus Book Desired by the Biker

  Bonus book He Owns Me

  Bonus book Wild Beast

  Bonus Book Kiss by Forbidden Vampire

  Bonus Book Seductive Temptations

  Bonus Book Unsealed Desire

  Bonus Book One night with the bear

  Bonus Book The Bear’s arranged mate

  Bonus book Unwanted mate

  Bonus Book Tease me

  Bonus book I am his gift

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  ENTRAPMENT

  Chapter 1

  “You can’t possibly think that you can get away with this, Lila. You can certainly try to get away, but they will not let you go easily. They have invested a lot of time in you. What’s to say that the grass is greener on the other side?” Melanie was the den mother for the girls and felt a certain kinship towards them. She was also unique in that she came from the same kind of life that they were now living. She lived to serve and she taught these girls that life was better when their men were happy.

  “I know that I’m probably making a mistake. I miss who I was a few years ago before they came and collected me. I fought them every step of the way, but you showed me that the pain that I would endure was not worth fighting back. I was stubborn and I learned very quickly that my anger and mistrust was only going to get me hurt in the long run.” Lila Ames was a part of the flesh trade and she had her fair share of men putting her down. Her love life consisted of being used for the pleasures of others. She had just recently learned that she is to take a husband. “I know nothing of this man that they propose that I stay with for the rest of my life. I’ve heard through the Grapevine that they’re only doing it to make sure that I am taken care of. I’m not exactly sure what they mean by that. It sends this cold chill down my spine every time that I think about it.”

  “Give it some thought. I think that you’ll find that a good night’s sleep is all that you need to find another perspective. I don’t want you to do anything that you’re going to regret. I don’t want anything to happen to you. I think that I can say this on the behalf of the both of us that we are from the same cloth. I was exactly like you and I cringe every time that I think about that same girl living to please others. You have been passed around, but you have been lucky in one respect. I’ve made sure that you’ve gone to only those that have a firm hand. They’re also the only ones that don’t leave permanent marks on the merchandise. It’s too bad that Mr. Maxwell died, but I think that you know what that means. There is a proposal on the table from those that are controlling the flesh trade. They want to keep somebody in line and they need you to be their buffer. They also expect you to report back to them with anything that might seem suspicious.”

  “I don’t know anything about spying on any one. If you’re asking that I take a look at his emails or check his phone from time to time, then I think that I could do that.” I wanted my mother and even though I was 25, I still felt like I was in need of a mother figure. Melanie tries to fill that void, but she’s just as lost as the rest of us. She tries to fake it by using her authority to keep herself from falling back into old habits. I’ve seen her flirting with danger with one of the guards. I don’t know what she’s thinking and that can only lead to disaster. My dirty blond hair was over my shoulders and I probably looked like I wasn’t a threat by standing at only 5’3 and 120 pounds soaking

  wet. I think that I had a strength underneath that I didn’t even realize. I wanted to bring that out in the worst way possible, but every time I tried, I would chicken out. It’s only now that I find out that I’m going to be married off that I feel that it might be time to make tracks.”

  “I’ve done my best to protect you, but even I know that I have limitations. If you do this for them, they promise that they will finally let you go after a year underneath the same roof, as Jordan Holden. I do have to tell you that he is not your normal kind of man. He thinks that he hides his true self, but he’s sadly mistaken. I don’t want to over exaggerate, but Jordan is not a man that anybody takes lightly. It’s the reason why they want to keep a close eye on him. He’s known to go his own way, but mostly he does that for the benefit of those that he works for.”

  “I really don’t like the sound of this. You have sheltered me from those more sadistic personalities. I am grateful and you have no idea how difficult it is to hear from the other girls about what they have gone through. I don’t know why you took a personal interest in me, Melanie.” “Melanie has been damaged and I can see the way that living in captivity has taken its toll. She has become prematurely gray down the middle. She wore it like a badge of honor, but it was probably the reason why they wanted to keep her away from the business at hand. She had served her usefulness and now has taken an authorative role within the organization. I’ve heard about the mafia and how they held a steel grip on the flesh trade and the drug trade at the same time. I’d also heard of some kind of enforcer that could do the impossible.

  “I think that you should at least have a talk with the man. Get a feel for who he is and maybe then you can make an informed decision. By running, you’ll always be looking over your shoulder and I don’t want that for you. I don’t want that for any of you.” Melanie was trying to tell her that dying was not a good idea. By going against those in control, she would become nothing, but a liability. She had seen that time and time again. She had watched those that she called friend disappear in the dead of night.

  “I suppose, I could stay for a little bit longer. I don’t want to be constantly looking over my shoulder. If I can get that in writing about them letting me go after a year being with this man, then I might reconsider my position.” “I’ve always wore my heart on my sleeve and maybe that is the reason why I get myself into these kinds of troubles. I’m attracted to the bad boy and Dylan had that personality down to a science. He was the one that convinced me to come along for a European vacation. I had no idea that he was the one that marked the targets. I never did see him again and maybe that was for the best. He had betrayed me. If I were to come face to face with him again, I have a feeling that things would turn ugly in a hurry.” Melanie had laid out a dress for her. It was blood red and
very slinky and would form to her body like a second skin.

  “I’m glad that you have finally seen reason, Lila. It wouldn’t be good to get on these people’s bad side. They take this business very seriously. I’m going to let you get some rest and I believe that you will be having a visitor sometime tomorrow morning. I would love to tell you that this will be like love at first sight, but I can’t do that. I’m not even sure that he’s capable of showing that kind of emotion. To be honest, I think

  that he might be dead inside. His finger on a loaded gun is not something that is for the faint of heart.” Melanie couldn’t do anything about whether or not Lila would take her advice to heart. She could only hope that she would be there in the morning and not become some kind of hunt for those that wanted to make a name for themselves in the organization. In the 15 years that she had been in this business, she had first hand knowledge that nobody had been able to get away with anything.

  It was a known fact that Jordan Holden was the man that did those jobs that nobody else could do.

  Outside looking over the area was Jordan. He was fully camouflaged in black. His face was covered in shoe polish and he had the scope up to his eye without the gun attached to see what he was getting himself into. He had no interest in settling down with anyone, but this spit of a thing that he could see through his viewfinder was something that he didn’t expect. She was hardened from this life, but there was also a softness in her eyes that he found compelling.

  He zoomed in for a closer look. He saw the swell of her breasts and how young and impotent she was to those that were in control. He saw the exchange between her and Melanie and knew without a doubt that she was thinking about leaving in the middle of the night. He did not envy her position. He was grateful that he didn’t have to be in a position to take her out permanently. He was no fool and this was their way of making sure that he was never going to back stab them.

  He had been pushing his luck, as of late and that had to make those that he called boss a little leery about his intentions. He had a keen eye for detail. He knew when to strike and when to hold back. He waited for the precise moment that would make history. He was very careful not to leave any evidence behind. He had been trained by one of the best in the business. He had actually killed his mentor, as a final test of his loyalty. Most would hesitate, but he saw that last moment, as his time to climb into the driver’s seat. He didn’t see the human equation. He only saw a target and that was all that mattered to him.

  They were expecting him in the morning, but he decided to get a jumpstart. He was never one to go into something without knowing everything that there was to know before taking that leap of faith. His hair was shorn almost to the scalp with only the shadow left behind. He rolled up his sleeve to show the marks that he had sliced into his skin with his own knife. There were 35 in total. He remembered the faces like it was yesterday. He carried himself with authority and confidence with 250 pounds to call upon the enemy. His 6 foot frame was good to intimidate and his cold dead blue eyes were enough to strike fear in any man’s heart.

  Chapter 2

  Lila woke up early and slid from the bed, until her feet landed on the floor. She had to admit that the accommodations were to her liking. She enjoyed the finer things in life, even though being subservient was not something that she wanted. She had bowed to the will of men and some women that had been brought in to add a little spice.

  Opening up her closet, she saw the many dresses, but that one that Melanie had left her was calling her name. She slipped it over her frame and let it slide down her body like a warm caress. She looked into the mirror and she saw a woman and not some little girl playing house. She was thankful that she was not a virgin when they first took her. She had took the walk on the wild side with Dylan, because her boyfriend was a bit abusive and didn’t know how to take no for an answer. She was used to having a man get his way, but there were times during her five years here that she was able to feel a little tenderness.

  There was a knock on the door. Lila opened it to find a new guard in place. “He has arrived and is waiting for you downstairs to join him for breakfast. You’ll find him outside and apparently he doesn’t like to be penned in for very long. Do yourself a favor and don’t make eye contact with him. I was in the military and even I took a step back after introductions were made.” Michael had seen his fair share of death, but what he saw in that man’s eyes was something else entirely. This man was cold with ice water running through his veins. There was no humanity, at least nothing that he could verify with the naked eye.

  “I’ll be sure not to make him wait any longer than necessary.” “I really don’t know what I’m getting myself into. His description of Jordan causes me some alarm, but I really don’t know, until I see it for myself. I’m kind of curious and maybe that is what gets those cats killed.” She walked downstairs with that dress following her like it was her own personal shield against the prying eyes of others. She knew what kind of effect she had on men and she played that off with a bit of flirtation. She didn’t feel comfortable in her own skin, but she could fake it with the best of them.

  Jordan was sitting outside enjoying a fine September Indian summer. He was wearing a suit and not sweating even a little bit. He was ice cold and if somebody were to touch his hands, they would think that he was already dead.

  “I know that you don’t like this, Jordan, but it’s necessary. We’ve been having problems with this one and we really need you to take a personal interest. She needs to know her place and I believe that you are the right man to get the job done.” Jamison Crane was what most people called the godfather. His mane of white hair was not the only thing that he was known for. He was ruthless and took no prisoners and had the courtesy of having Jordan in his back pocket. “We’ve been friends a long time and maybe that is simplifying things a little bit too much. I really want to make this transition for you and her seamless.” Outside on the lawn were the makings of a

  wedding with rose petals littering a pathway up to a pedestal where a priest was waiting with the good book in hand.

  “Mr. Crane, I’m only doing this for a favor to be named later. You don’t have to lie to me. I know the real reason why you want to have her with me. This is a means to an end. I’m not exactly stupid and I have the kind of IQ that would make Einstein jealous. This is a way for you to make sure that I’m not getting cold feet. You want somebody that will report back to you.” Jordan had said it with no emotion whatsoever. He squinted his eyes at the spectacle in front of him. He really didn’t understand the trappings of a ring around somebody’s finger. “I can’t begrudge the way that you’re feeling. I have been unpredictable and sometimes I have a mind of my own. You knew that when you hired me and over time, I’ve begun to take a few unnecessary risks for my own benefit financially.” Jordan had thought about walking away, but he didn’t know anything else.

  “I’m glad that you understand, but I’m not sure how I feel about you actually knowing what I’m doing. I’m usually more subtle about these things. I think that you’ll find that having a woman in your life that will bend over backwards to please you is a good thing. I have one of them myself. Melanie is my crowning achievement and I have molded her into the perfect woman for me. She accompanies me to functions and she even offers advice that I have taken on occasion.” It was about that time that Jordan heard the door opening and he swing around to see a vision in loveliness. She was young and up close and personal, she was even more beautiful than when he saw her through the window last night.

  Jamison motioned for Lila to have a seat. He was doing her this courtesy because she was now going to be his eyes and ears on the one man that had become elusive. If for any reason he wanted to disappear, he could probably do it without him knowing about it. “I think that I’ll leave the two of you alone to get better acquainted. The wedding will commence in less than an hour. I don’t really care if you like each other or not. You will walk down that aisle and I will be there
to witness it.” Wearing a stark white suit, Jamison lifted his 300 pound muscular frame and walked away.

  Lila sat there and picked at her food. She casually looked over at Jordan and couldn’t stop staring at his eyes. The guard was right and there was no emotion behind the pupils. He was stone faced and had the kind of demeanor that would make anyone run the opposite direction. “You are very handsome. I will do my best to make you happy in every way. If you would permit me, I would like to show you how I can be accommodating.” I’ve always started any arrangement like this. It was the best way to get them to realize that I was not going to be a problem. By giving in to my desire to suck cock, I will make him see that I can be trusted with just about anything. I’m actually looking forward to tasting the product of his arousal. I just hope that he’s worth the effort.”

  “I’m not going to stop you from doing anything. If this is what you need to do, then by all means show me.” He knew what she was referring to. He spread his legs under the table and then reached down to unzip his pants. He pulled out the snake from within. “I am a bit more than a mouthful. I don’t think that I’m anything that you can’t

  handle. Let’s see you in action. We both know that chemistry is one of the most important things in a relationship. We may be strangers, but under the skin we still both bleed the same color.” Jordan saw Lila dab her lips and those plump juicy things were the perfect complement to slip over the crown of his meat stick.

  “I’m so glad that you are willing to play along for the sake of appearances. We both know that they’re watching and hoping that we’re going to get on famously. I’ve been taught to enjoy sex and not just go through the motions. I love the feel of a nice hot cock in my mouth. The only thing that I like better is to feel it squirt several times over my tongue and then cover my lips with the last and remaining bit of seed. Let’s see if I can’t bring you to attention soldier.” She left the comfort of the chair for the more hardened surface of the concrete slab underneath. She saw that he was already ready and that he wasn’t lying about being more than a mouthful.