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her high firm breasts. She started and surged
away, but he held her arm with a bruising grip. Gunderson laughed and Vik
shrugged.
    “I want to fuck her, just like you, but I’m willing to pay
you for her. What’s wrong with that?”
    “Pay the whole take? That doesn’t make sense—unless you’re
figuring I won’t be around to collect. Is that what you’re thinking?”
    God, Gunderson was such a paranoid bastard and Vik was
fucking this up big-time, making him suspicious. As if taking this yacht
instead of the yacht that Interpol had deliberately placed in their path wasn’t
fuckup enough. If he ended up tipping his hand and getting killed in the
bargain, it wouldn’t do the girl much good.
    Vik shrugged. “If you don’t want the deal, okay. I was just
offering. You’re right, though. Sometimes I let my dick think for me. She’s
hot, but we’re going to be there in a few days anyway, aren’t we? There’s pussy
there, all I want, right? I can jack off ’til then if that’s the way you want
it.”
    Gunderson glanced at Santiago, confirming what Vik was
starting to suspect. Gunny wasn’t the only one who knew how to get to their
destination, Visto, the nerve center of the sex trade operation Vik was
investigating. Santiago knew how to get there too. He could feel it.
    Or maybe that was just what he wanted to believe, since he
was rapidly seeing no way to save the girl unless he did something about
Gunderson.
    “You don’t have to jack off, Vik. I told you, I’ll give her
to you after I’m done,” Gunderson said quietly. “Or with us. Either way. I like
a show, but this time I got to be in on the action.” He spared some attention
for the girl, staring at her and licking his lips at the sight and then rubbing
his stiffening cock through the material of his jeans. “Look at her, man.”
    “I told you I don’t like to share.”
    Gunderson jerked his head back to Vik at the comment, his
lustful contemplation replaced by annoyance. After a career of keeping the
dregs of the earth in line under his command, Gunderson recognized a challenge
when he heard it. “Just for that, you arrogant fuck, I’m going to let all the
rest of the assholes at her, maybe even at the same time, before you get your
turn.”
    The girl gasped between them.
    Of all the things he thought he’d be crossing this maniac
over, a damsel in distress was about the last of them.
    “Now take her below.”
    Gunderson issued the command casually, as if he had no doubt
Vik would comply. And actually, Vik was planning to comply—figuring something
would occur to him when he got her down below—until the girl took off at a run.
Before either of them could stop her she had one foot on the opposite railing,
preparing to dive into the ocean. Vik caught up to her at the very last second,
whipping his arms around her waist and tumbling them both to the deck as she
struggled wildly beneath him.
    Half of him thought he should have let her jump, but given
the height of the deck and the speed at which the yacht was travelling, she
probably would have broken her legs and drowned. She was crying and kicking and
he was having a hard time settling her when the both of them were suddenly
drenched with water. Gunderson stood above them with an empty bucket, laughing.
    “You wanted a swim, baby? I’ll give you a swim.”
    Santiago and a few of the others formed a circle around them
to watch the spectacle as Vik rolled to his feet, dragging the girl up with
him.
    “Oh, I like what I see,” Gunderson crooned, honing in on
girl’s tits, her tee shirt now transparent with the water. “Forget about taking
her downstairs, Vik. I’ll fuck her right now.” His hands went to his belt.
“We’ll give the boys a show. What do you say, sweet cheeks?”
    “I’ll kill you first.” The girl was soaking wet and panting
but Vik, for one, almost believed her. The other men laughed.
    Vik held fast to her wrist, but he would need to let her go
if he was going to