Possession (The Agents, #1)

by Brynne Asher

“Baby, do you know how many men are watching you right now? I’m not saying it’s not fine, but your ass is as bare as a full moon.” I roll my eyes. “It’s called a thong, Boz. You’re either from the dark ages or the bikini police. How old are you, anyway, grandpa?” The tie to my bikini top tightens further. “They’re watching you. Or, I should say, they’re watching your ass.”

I lean down to kiss her. “I’ve got to talk to the guards. Hang out with Rocco but stay in the house. Spencer will be here if you need anything.” She relaxes into her chair and shoots me a relieved smile. “Twist my arm, hubbalicious. I’ll make it my mission to distract Rocco from accounting for the rest of the day.” “You guys kind of make me want to throw up,” Rocco mutters. “Someday you’ll be in love, Rocco,” Landyn says. “I hope it’s so huge that it knocks you on your ass, and you can’t get up.” “That sounds like a geriatric commercial,” Rocco spouts. “Am I going to need a call button for help? I don’t have time for you women or your drama. Life was hard enough trying not to get dead in my slum-ass old neighborhood.”