"Eric 'Jackpot' Davenport was the President of the United States. Probably the worst one yet and after a brutal attack, one that claimed the life of his aide and close friend, he decided to seek protection from people he would never have imagined himself with.

He finds himself stuck on an island with a bunch of assassins who only know how to push his buttons and pull triggers. 

What happens when he falls in love with one of the assassins? The one who hates him the most? The one who has a boyfriend who would do anything to keep her with him?"

The President’s Assassin

"Another offer, Girls" Rey clapped, walking into the living room in nothing but a bra top and a pair of shorts that barely covered her ass causing Eric to cough out the energy drink Natalie had given him nicely but not before threatening to shoot his throat with a Kahr CW9 and shook even if he didn't know what the hell it was.


"How much?" Natalie asked, lying on the fur rug as she continued to watch a horror movie that involved saws.


"One billion each" she shrugged and Eric's eyebrows furrowed.


"What we need to do is steal five of the most expensive diamonds. The Koh-i-Noor, The Sansy, The Cullinan, The Princie, and The hope diamond" She told them and scrolled through her phone.


"Sound good. Deadline?" Natalie asked again, still watching the screen.


"Didn't ask" Rey answered before looking at Eric whose eyes roamed her body. He looked up and found her smirking.


"Hey, Eric" Her voice caused him to blink.


Chapter 8