Two to Kill
Copyright© 2026 by acolodude
Chapter 7
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Orphan joins military is too successful and draws attention of alphabet types, does Spec Ops first and gets medically retired out of active duty only to be recruited by the alphabet types. Survives a shitty mission and meets a female who is as bad ass as he is.
Caution: This Action/Adventure Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Military Light Bond
The British buyer quickly bid $100,000. Which was followed by someone shouting $200,000; another shouted $300,000. I calmly but loud enough to be heard said, $500,000.
This caused a pause as all the bidders looked to my group.
Prince Zubeir stood and bid a million dollars.
Yilmaz stood and bid 1.5 million dollars.
Still seated I calmly with the same tone said, “5 million”
The Cartel and Mafia bidders began cussing then looked at each other and after a moment staring at each other stood and walked to meet. They were obviously trying to see if they could combine their money and outbid me. Maybe they were planning to do something very stupid, NOT a concern at the moment.
The British bidder said, “6 million” Zaghawa the Sudan bidder said “6.5 million” Al-Rashid finally joined the bidding by shouting “7 million” Agrinya the African bid ‘7.1’ Russian’s Bolshakov now bid ‘7.15’
The Cartel and Mafia said together ‘7.3’ then the Hector pointed to Collins indicating he was now the bidder for both of them.
I finally stood and calmly said, “10 million, and I will add half-a-million dollars more than any bid that can pay immediately and I set twenty of the cards on the table in front of me in a nice, neat pile, then set a single card next to that pile, and held one out toward the auctioneer obviously to verify the amount on a card.
Will had moved to the auctioneer as an assistant was checking the bank card with a portable scanner. He whispered to the auctioneer to remind or inform if nobody was aware that I was providing additional security around the island and if anyone had unrulily thought, or even worse made a bad decision ONLY vessels I allow will be able to leave the island.
When the auctioneer began nodding his head YES as Will whispered to him it caught several other group’s security and their leaders were notified of what was happening just as the auctioneer made his announcement. “Everyone! I have been reminded to thank ‘MR. Comer’ for his assistance in providing additional security around the island. Please join me in a thank you to ‘MR. Comer’.” He nodded toward me and began to clap quietly; it took a moment before everyone else joined in. It did have the effect Will was wanting. I let everyone know that I or rather WE had a significant force backing us up, more importantly they were readily available.