Mantucci & Matsch Undercover

An excerpt from Mantucci & Matsch Undercover

Kate propped her lithe leg up on the coffee table in front of Rollo and pulled her tube top up over her tits. "Where's that shipment coming in, Rollo?"

"What?" His hopped-up head weaved; his eyes were slits.

Kate lifted the leg of her bellbottoms to reveal her badge pinned to her boot—and she pulled her service revolver out of it.

Rollo took a toke and held it, staring numbly. At last he breathed, "What the fuck?"

Behind them, Kris stood up. Her pistol was already in her hand, and she raised it in front of her at Ruben. The smiled drained away from Ruben's satisfied face and turned it to disbelief. "Lolly" wiped the cum off her mouth and smiled.

Kate slapped the joint out of Rollo's lips and jammed her .38 in his gaping mouth. "I'm fucking serious, ass-face! Where's the shipment coming in?"

Kris draped the chain that held her badge around her neck, letting the badge fall down between her bare tits. She gestured at Ruben with gun. "Stick 'em, lover. I'm the heat."