Caliber

Chapter 9: Duke Able

~Again thank you guys for reading!❤ and I'll try to post chapters faster. So you guys can have more sexy military/mercenary encounters❣this chapter will be focused on Derek's best friend. Another hotty my brain cooked up.~

Duke was behind the ammo desk, his feet crossed at the ankles and propped up on the desk. His feet stuck in black combat boots and his muscled legs in blue jeans. A black tight fitting under armor shirt showing off his fit torso. His arms bent holding a gun magazine that he wasn't reading. Well he was trying to read it, but his mind kept wandering off thinking about what his girlfriend was doing.

Dukes head fell back and he groaned, he hated babysitting duty. The bruise on his jaw from Derek's fist was almost gone. He was hoping that Derek got his head out of his ass. Derek was avoiding everyone like he'd catch something. Granted Derek was being pissy and if he didn't avoid people. He'd most likely lay them out and send them to the infirmary.

Duke flung his legs off the desk and stood up, he ran his hand through his hair. He had light brown hair cut close to his head. And piercing blue eyes, he had a scar that ran from his temple to below his left eye. It didn't take away from his chiseled features. He walked out and towards the infirmary. The target was still recovering from Derek's questions. Lucky bastard got off easy, if Kerria hadn't of asked him to pull Derek off he would've let him kill the man.

Not that he regularly wish people to die, just this person. Duke walked into the room where the man was and stood by the bed. He smacked the mans cheek to wake him up.

"Wake up, I've had enough of your puss in my infirmary. My college didn't beat you up that bad." Ok that was a lie, Duke thought as he grabbed one of the chairs and spun it so the back was facing the bed and he sat down. Putting his muscled arms over the back of the chair. The man still had an arm in a cast, he jumped when he saw him and Duke rolled his eyes.

"Look, I want your ass out of here as much as you do. But I got some more questions for you. One, your name?" Duke asked and the man looked at him.

"Lynnal"

"Lynnal what?" Duke asked

"Lynnal Myers" Lynnal said and Duke nodded and then stretched his neck. Making it pop,

"Why did you evolve yourself in this mess? Surly you know that if this technology gets into the wrong hands. That it would be devastating,"

"I did it because I was curious and I honestly didn't know that my labor to gather the information. Would led to deaths, I really don't like death so please don't bring in that demon.-"

"That demon happens to be my best friend who wants you dead, asshole so watch your goddamn mouth." Duke exclaimed as he stood up and pushed the chair away. And Lynnal coward into the bed,

"I should've let him kill you, but I'm a nice guy and you should really stop getting farther onto our shit list. Now tell me where your boss will be and you can leave here. Without anymore broken bones." Duke said and loomed over Lynnal arms crossed over a thick muscled chest.

"I-I can't tell you, I-I'm not positive where he'll be" Lynnal said and Duke balled up his fist and raised his arm to punch him.

"Able! My god put down your fist, what has gotten into you two? You guys need to take a chill pill. Go home and don't come back till I call you guys." Lynnal looked to the door and saw a athletic woman with shoulder length black hair. Her startling green eyes in an angelic face glared at Able. She had to be close to be 6' and to be related to the man they called Kane. She almost looked identical to him that Lynnal shuddered at the thought of the man.