Much to the dismay of Wheeler, who had found a hiding spot behind a nude statue.

“Does anyone here know where I can find Damian Delgado?” I announced, moving as sultrily as a woman could.

Two men reached for their guns and hesitated, looking at me and then each other with stunned expressions. They wore black suits with slim ties.

“Hold it right there,” one of them said. “Don’t move.”

Ignoring him, I summoned a naughty smile and approached that man. “I spoke with the guard outside, and he said it was all right to come in. Are you Delgado?” I asked, running my hand down his chest. “He called my boss—asked for his best girl to show him a good time.”

The one on my left with the thick sideburns tucked his gun back in the holster. “You have the wrong house. You’re going to have to leave.”

“Wrong house? But he gave me this address! Doesn’t he live here?”

“Not tonight, he doesn’t.”

I lowered my eyes, ignoring the chatty man on my left and giving all the attention to the guard in front of me—the one who looked like the man in charge. My fingers slipped between the buttons of his shirt so I could touch his skin. “That’s a shame. I’m paid through the night. I got an extra bonus to do whatever he asked of me.”

“You’ll have to get a refund,” the guy with the sideburns said.

“Shut up, Mark,” my guy said tersely. “Let’s just think about this.”

“I think we’ll be in deep shit if we…”

I unbuckled the guard’s pants and slid them to the floor. I knelt down and gazed at him with provocative eyes. That took care of the gun attached to the belt around his waist. All he had left was the one in his hand.

“Oh, shit,” he said, out of breath, grabbing the frame of the door.

I stroked him with the palm of my hand. “Do you think your friend will join us? I want to suck on you while he’s behind me.”

By that point, Mark—the guy with the sideburns—was sold. He set his weapon on the table and fumbled with the latch on his own belt. Most guards in the Breed world weren’t as gullible as this, so that told me they were not only human, but Delgado surrounded himself with idiots.

I stood up, undoing the button on my jeans, looking every bit as anxious to get this threesome on the road. The man in front of me tucked his gun back into the holster beneath his jacket and then began stroking himself. So I turned to Mark and licked my lips seductively. His eyes hooded, and when he bent down to take off his shoes, I kneed him in the nose.

Blood spattered everywhere, and I elbowed the other guy in the ribs before pulling the gun out of his holster and sliding it across the floor. When I stood back up, he wrapped his arms around me like a boa constrictor. I used this to my advantage and pulled my feet off the ground, kicking Mark in the chest. He flew against the wall, gasping for breath.