Kwesi recognised the sound. That familiar muffled pop. But in these circumstances it made no sense. Not till he saw the look of surprise on Spetznaz’ face. And the red round hole in the middle of his forehead. Spetznaz frowned. Kwesi saw him crumple. To his knees .. flat on his face. Dead.
In the same instant, two more silenced shots. Spetznaz’ goons taken down. Two heads-shots. All that was needed.
Kwesi’s buddies had shown up. Suspended naked off the floor. His tackle tied into an almighty stiffy. From behind the rookie emerged. His shot had taken Spetznaz down. With an amused snort his eyes ran over Kwesi .. hung out, naked, a boner-and-a-half on him.
“Sorry to break up the party.”
The rookie snorted. He nodded at the giant alligator clip gnawing at Kwesi’s nuts.
“Didn’t know you were kinky like that.”
The rookie sniggered.
“Why you not tell me ….. ?“
His hand indicated the naked full-blown S&M image Kwesi was presenting.
“ … you into that?”
Shit! Was Kwesi glad to see the dude!