All Chapters of The Accountant: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The GeneralAlecSonofabitch! No one escapes him. No one! He will have that cocksucker in his hands and will skin him alive slowly.Alec was boiling inside with rage. He had always prided himself on his astute perception of his surroundings. What happened was a blotch on his reputation. It wouldn't do. He will have his man.His tzar would want a piece of that cocksucking assassin. Alec would be glad to let Dominic play with the fucker before he made good on his promise.The general's mind might be preoccupied with planning but his outer countenance remained stoic and observant. No emotions showed on his face.His concentration shif

Dominic"You look like shit." He turned his head so fast he wouldn't be surprised if he had whiplash.What the...Tired eyes focused on the small diminutive figure standing a bit too cocky before him.The petite debutante entered the temporary master suite without knocking. Well, she looked more like an 8th grader than an 18-year-old college freshman with her tight ponytail, long-sleeved shirt, and cut off Levis, and a worn pair of converse. Her favorite ensemble.Years of practice kept Dominic's expression bland, used to his sister's outrageous personality. He raised his stormy grays to her delicate beauty, blue-violet eyes flashing with concern met his and she flipped her palest of blond hair. "I am fairly s

BeauFuck! Getting shot at was a bummer. And if there was one thing she hated the most, it's being coddled.Her independent streak was rearing its head. She had sworn to poison Dominic with belladonna if she could her hands on one.Two whole weeks she had been confined to this bed. The wallpapers had made her dizzy from staring at it all day. She had memorized every pattern she could decipher, even made equations. And answered them in different ways.And there was one more thing that aggravated her the most. Those fucking pain killers had her knocked out all the damn time!She and Dominic had barely spoken, other than civilized questions -the usual good

BeauThe private pool in the villa was heaven. Refreshing. Lizzie has assured her soaking in the warm water all day was safe enough. Beau's bullet wound has healed considerably but she was restricted from lifting anything that's over two kilos.That's bullshit. She only agreed to ease the doctor's worry. Early morning, she took advantage of the gym's amenities and it has done wonders for her recovery.A semblance of guilt was nagging at her conscience but she placed it at the back of her mind. Where it belonged.I bet you miss Dominic.Hell no! Why should she when she was enjoying herself?That traitor pear

Mature Content18+ OnlyPlease be guidedAlec"Put me down!" The beautiful doctor tried to wiggle out of his hold. A useless feat. She was almost half his weight and half his whit at this point. Not a fucking chance.To let her know how angry and impatient he was, he smacked her soft ass cheek. The sound a balm to his restless soul. She immediately quieted down."That's only a taste of what's to come, Dr. Hope," he promised in a hardened voice. What he felt next surprised him.It was so subtle but it's there. She shivered delicately and he felt her inhale sharply. Prickly goosebumps on her arms and expose l