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  Sinner

  Layla Valentine

  Contents

  1. Markus

  2. Viv

  3. Markus

  4. Viv

  5. Markus

  6. Viv

  7. Viv

  8. Markus

  9. Viv

  10. Viv

  11. Markus

  12. Viv

  13. Viv

  14. Markus

  15. Viv

  16. Viv

  17. Markus

  18. Viv

  19. Viv

  20. Markus

  21. Viv

  22. Viv

  23. Viv

  24. Markus

  Epilogue

  Also by Layla Valentine

  Copyright 2020 by Layla Valentine

  All rights reserved. Except for use in any review, the reproduction or utilization of this work in whole or in part by any means, now known or hereafter invented, including xerography, photocopying and recording, or in any information storage or retrieval system, is forbidden without the explicit written permission of the author.

  All characters depicted in this fictional work are consenting adults, of at least eighteen years of age. Any resemblance to persons living or deceased, particular businesses, events, or exact locations are entirely coincidental.

  Chapter 1

  Markus

  “Wolverine, you hear me?”

  Ryder’s voice crackled over the walkie-talkie clipped to Markus’ belt. Shaking his head, Markus jiggled the sliding door’s lock one last time. He was rewarded with a satisfying click.

  He was in.

  Smirking to himself, he slipped into the quiet living room.

  “Wolverine,” Ryder said again.

  Markus lifted the walkie-talkie to his face. He’d forgotten all about his teammate. “Here… Fawn.”

  “That’s not my code name. It’s Tiger.”

  Markus shook his head, unable to contain his laughter. Why Ryder had insisted on code names was beyond him. They never did their jobs in public areas, and they had made absolutely sure the house’s owner would be out of town before hitting it up.

  Could be that Ryder was getting bored of the same old, same old and wanted to spice things up a little.

  Bad idea. Once you allowed yourself to get bored, you invariably became sloppy, and sloppiness in their profession was highly associated with death.

  Even though the house was empty, with Ryder watching the exterior from across the street, Markus was still cautious creeping down the hallway. At the far end, he found the master bedroom.

  King-sized bed. Silk sheets. Hot tub in the adjoining bathroom.

  It was the home of someone who liked to throw money around, but also someone who, when it came down to it, had no respect for things. The bed was unmade, magazines, ashtrays, and to-go soda cups littering the floor. The bathroom was the same, except mostly towels and clothes created the clutter there.

  In the walk-in closet, he found what he’d come for. Two wooden boxes stacked with stolen, designer watches.

  And who would keep stolen goods in their house?

  Bobby Arnett. Jacksonville, Florida drug dealer.

  Since Bobby practically begged to be stolen from, Markus had no qualms about doing exactly that. Luckily, the job matched up perfectly with his moral code.

  In one sentence: only take from other criminals.

  As long as Markus stuck to that rule, all he was really doing was taking advantage of a system already set in place. No good people were ever harmed by his hand. It was like a Robin Hood operation.

  The walkie-talkie came to life. “Markus.”

  “No Wolverine?” He tucked the boxes under his arms.

  “A car pulled in, man. I think it’s Bobby. He has two guys with him.”

  The news was like an electric shock. Markus froze in place, too surprised to move. But only for a second.

  An exhale later, he was out of the closet and across the bedroom floor. The sound of the front door opening and closing echoed through the house.

  Cursing through tight teeth, Markus unlocked a window. It was a long way down, but if he made the four-foot leap to the lower pitched roof over the front entry, then he could jump the ten or so feet down from there.

  Heights. He freaking hated heights.

  “Yo, Bobby!” a man’s voice called from downstairs. “The back door is open!”

  You know what? Heights weren’t that bad after all.

  “On my way,” Markus said to the walkie-talkie. “Pick me up at the west-end curb.”

  With the boxes under one arm, he made the leap. His sneakers hit the roof tile and he flattened himself against them. One more jump to go.

  And he had to make it fast. The silence in the house meant Bobby was looking for an intruder.

  Taking a deep breath, he went for it. The impact with the ground traveled up his legs and to his skull, but he tucked and rolled, gaining distance while distributing the shock. The instant he came to his feet, he started running.

  “Hey!” an angry voice boomed across the yard.

  Markus didn’t stop. Not even when the grass a foot from him exploded from the impact of a bullet. He zigged and zagged, ducking around the edge of a bush.

  Ryder waited at the corner, car idling. As Markus approached, he reached over and threw open the passenger’s door.

  “Go, go!” Markus threw himself into the car.

  Before he even got the door closed, the car was off, tires squealing.

  “Shit,” Ryder hissed. “You okay?”

  Markus checked the boxes. They hadn’t been hit.

  “Yeah,” he said, his heart pounding.

  “Did they see you?”

  “I don’t think they saw my face.”

  Closing his eyes, he dropped his head back and waited for his heart to slow down.

  There hadn’t been a close call like that in a long time. Twenty years in the biz, stealing exclusively from other crooks, and you’d think there would have been more slipups.

  But Markus had been lucky. So far.

  Who knew how much longer that luck would last.

  They drove down random streets for a while, crossing highways and blending into the busier spots. Both of them knew Jacksonville like the backs of their hands. There could be no getting lost.

  Still, they had to be careful. Neither of them knew Bobby personally, but Jacksonville’s crime network wasn’t giant. Using a burner phone, Markus called their seller and set up a new location to meet.

  In an apartment complex’s parking lot, they made the trade. Sixty thousand for the two boxes of designer watches.

  As Markus pocketed his half, he wondered how worth it this had all been.

  “Cheer up.” Ryder pulled into the mall parking lot, where Markus’ car waited. “It was a job well done.”

  “Right. You weren’t the one dodging bullets.”

  Ryder’s face pinched. “You sure you’re okay?”

  Physically? Yep.

  “I need to get out of this shit.” Markus opened the car door.

  “You’ve been saying that for the last three years.”

  “And now, I really mean it.” He swiped his hand over his face with a sigh. “I’ll see you later.”

  “Hey, you don’t want to get a drink? Unwind some?”

  “I have dinner with my mom.”

  “Right.” Ryder winked. “Tell Tracey hi for me.”

  “Not a chance.”

  With a wave, he jumped from Ryder’s car and into his own.

  Set right next to the beach, the little two-bedroom cottage he’d bought his mom five years back was about a fifteen-minute drive away. Pulling his r
egular cell phone from the glove compartment, Markus placed a call into their favorite restaurant for two orders of shrimp and grits.

  A drink sure did sound good, just… in a little bit.

  With the order ready right as he got to the restaurant, Markus grabbed the plastic bag and cruised down the street to the white house with pink shutters.

  His mom’s biggest dream had always been to live right by the ocean. The day he’d been able to make that dream come true had been the proudest of his life.

  Pride was something that didn’t take up much space in his brain. It still felt good every time he pulled up to the house, knowing he’d made the woman who’d done everything for him happy. If one positive thing had come from the path he’d chosen, it was that.

  Dinner in hand, he opened the gate in the little white picket fence and went inside without knocking. Lively Latin music floated from the kitchen in the back of the house.

  As could be easily predicted, his mom sat in the shade of the house, between the sliding back door and the pool, tapping away on her tablet.

  “Oh, honey, there you are.” She barely glanced up. “Have you heard of this Pinterest thing?”

  He took a seat on the other end of the ceramic table and began unpacking dinner. The shadows were long in the yard, spring’s heat beginning to dampen some. With the pool shimmering and a perfect view of the ocean past that, it was about as close to heaven as you could get on earth.

  Too bad Markus couldn’t quite enjoy it.

  “It’s so much fun.” She stayed fixated on the screen. “You find things you like, and you save them. You should try it.”

  “Sounds fun.”

  He didn’t know what he would pin. Breaking and entering hacks? Best ways to infiltrate the black market?

  “What’s wrong, Markus?” She put down the tablet that had been glued to her hands since he gave it to her as a birthday present the week before.

  “Nothing,” he said, automatically.

  She frowned. “What happened?”

  “It’s… It’s nothing, Mom. Really. Let’s eat.” He opened a carryout container and pushed it to her.

  “Don’t lie to me, Markus.” Her voice became sterner. “If you’ve been seen, or hurt, or—”

  “I’m sorry.” Sighing, he ran his palm over his head. “Okay. I had a close call today, but it’s nothing to worry about. No one even saw my face.”

  Her eyebrows knit in concern. “Oh, honey. When is this going to stop? Don’t we have more than enough already?”

  It was the same spiel she always gave him. He’d done his best to hide his illegal activities for years, letting her think he had a remote software job, and ever since she’d discovered the truth a year before, she’d worked diligently to change things.

  It made sense that she wanted him to quit his life of crime, but the time had never been right. The money had always been too good.

  It wasn’t until recently that his mindset had started to slowly shift.

  “I just…” She pursed her lips. “You have a lot in savings.”

  “I have some.”

  Okay. It was what some people might consider a lot. But growing up poor did things to your brain. Like make you think that whatever you had was never enough.

  “What about when you want to start a family?” she asked.

  “I’ll be done with all of this by then.” He shrugged and took a bite of grits. It was the same recipe as always, but all he tasted was sawdust.

  “And when is that, exactly?”

  Another topic she loved to bring up was that of family. Nothing in the world, as she always put it, would make her happier than Marcus finding a “nice girl” and supplying her with some grandchildren.

  “Soon.” He locked eyes with his mom. “I mean it this time.”

  There must have been real earnestness in his words, because her face softened.

  “But not yet,” he added.

  “Why not yet?”

  “I need a little more. I’m not ready to make a career change.”

  Also, he didn’t know what other job he’d pick. The whole reason he’d stayed in crime, graduating from petty thefts to larger jobs, was because the money compared to nothing else. He’d just pocketed thirty thousand in one afternoon.

  Used to be, risking his neck for that kind of dough felt like a minor detail.

  Maybe he was feeling the same things his mom was. That life was too short and needed to be shared with people you loved, or else what was the point?

  “Well, I know by now that there’s no changing your mind.”

  She grabbed her plastic fork and knife and the conversation changed to other things. The koi pond her neighbors were building. The new Indian restaurant opening down the street. Even though he added comments here and there, Markus’ mind was never far from what had happened that afternoon.

  He could have died.

  And what legacy would he have had to leave behind? None. That’s what.

  The meal finished, he took the trash inside and tidied up the kitchen.

  “You don’t have to do that,” Tracey said, as he scrubbed down the stovetop.

  He shrugged. “What else am I gonna do?”

  “How about you go out? It’s Friday night and you’re young. Have some fun.”

  He considered it. A couple drinks would help him relax.

  “What about you?” he asked.

  “I’m playing pool tonight.” She lifted her purse from its hook on the wall. “Remember? I joined a league.”

  “Right.” Washing his hands, he shrugged. “Okay.”

  “And who knows?” She walked for the front door. “Maybe tonight you’ll meet a nice girl.”

  “You always call them nice girls.” He laughed.

  “Markus, honey.” She stopped at the front door, face serious, and put a hand on his shoulder. “A nice girl is exactly what a man like you needs.”

  Chapter 2

  Viv

  Soulless. Gut-wrenching. Depraved.

  Since Vivian Thomas could think of a lot of words to describe the environment at a pharmaceutical conference, those few only started the list.

  After a ten-hour day shaking hands, talking money and side effects, and trying to get doctors to buy HW Pharmaceuticals’ drugs, she was exhausted. The second it was clear she wouldn’t be needed anymore, she darted from the Tallahassee hotel and into her car.

  Closing her eyes, she let her body sink into the seat. It had been another seventy-hour week, and she was beyond ready for it to end. Back in Jacksonville, there’d be a warm bubble bath, a movie and wine on the couch… Maybe even some mint chocolate chip ice cream.

  A knock on the window made her yelp.

  Opening her eyes, she found her manager, Mr. Romano, standing outside the car. Heat filled her cheeks. Even though she wasn’t technically working anymore, she was still on the hotel’s premises, where the conference took place.

  “You okay?” Mr. Romano called through the glass.

  Viv unrolled the window and forced a smile.

  “Yeah. I was just resting for a second.”

  “Right. I get it.”

  Flashing his ultra-white teeth, he straightened up. At his full height, he had to be something like six foot four. With his broad shoulders, warm gaze, and salt-and-pepper hair, he was probably a looker for his age.

  Viv assumed. She liked her men around thirty, just like her.

  “The dinner is starting,” he said.

  She tried to hide her cringe, unsure about the success of that.

  “I’m gonna head home.”

  Another meet-and-greet dinner where the main entree would be kissing ass. No thanks.

  “Understandable. Have a good drive back. Be safe.”

  She nearly sighed in relief. Even though the dinner wasn’t required, attending it was encouraged.

  Five years ago, she would have been the first one there and the last to leave. But she wasn’t the go-getter-Vivian she used to be. It had only taken
a handful of years in pharma for the disillusionment to begin, and once it really took root, there’d been no heading back.

  As a sales executive, many of the drugs she tried to convince doctors to use were, well, subpar. Some were the best out there, yeah, but some had nothing on the competition. Problem was, she had to sell what her company offered.

  Though the pay was good, the hours and the dissatisfaction she felt over not contributing to the greater good wore her down.

  As she exited Tallahassee, her phone started ringing. The sight of her sister’s name popping up on the dashboard caused an instant smile.

  “Hey.” Viv answered the call by hitting the button on her steering wheel.

  “Ouch!” Veronica shrieked. “No, Emma, just… color for a minute. Here you go. It’s green. Look. Grass.”

  Viv laughed. This could take a while.

  “Mom!” a little voice shrieked from the other end of the line.

  “Yes, Mateo?” Veronica called back.

  “I’m hungry.”

  “You just had a snack.”

  “I’m hungry.”

  “Okay, hold on… I… oh, shit. I mean, shoot. Viv, you there?”

  “Here.” Viv laughed.

  “Wow. I didn’t realize you even answered. Here, Mateo. Have some cereal and watch your show. It’s almost dinner.”

  Viv waited patiently, cruising down the highway and not feeling as rushed as she had a minute ago. This was a typical way for her younger sister to answer the phone, and the noises of family were comforting.

  “Okay.” Veronica let out a long exhale. “I’m ready. Sorry about that.”

  “There’s nothing to apologize for.”

  “How was the event?”

  “It was…” She cringed, wishing for anything else to talk about. “Like they usually are.”

 

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