Page 55 of Dangerous Kiss
Biba waited while the two men took a look at the car, jumping slightly when the hood was slammed back down. Biba watched them talk, but then as Steve turned away, everything changed.
In horror, Biba watched as Reggie pulled a handgun from his jacket and leveled it at the back of Steve’s head. “No!” Biba screamed, but it was too late.
Reggie shot Steve in the head, and the bodyguard dropped like a stone. Biba couldn’t believe what she was seeing. She clawed at the door of the car and staggered out, staring at her best friend.
Reggie smiled at her. “Don’t run, Biba. I don’t want to kill you here.”
Her legs wouldn’t move even though every cell in her body told her to run. Reggie was at her side in a flash, taking her upper arm and dragging her back to the car. He pressed the gun to her wounded belly, hard, and she gasped at the pain. “Now, in the glove compartment, you’ll find some handcuffs. I want you to cuff your left hand and put it around the back of your seat. Try anything and I’ll empty this whole clip into you.”
Was this really happening? Her best friend? Her Reggie? Had he gone crazy?
Biba did as she was told, and Reggie cuffed her right hand to her left. She was trapped.
Reggie got back in the driver’s seat. “Now, let’s go. I know someone is looking forward to seeing you.”
