"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

Eric grumbled, sitting next to Scar who was typing away on her phone and Natalie was completely engrossed in what her boyfriend was saying. Blue sat at the dining table with Black, typing away on the laptop. He said he wanted to show her something but Eric knew they were fucking. Blue wasn't being quiet and he didn't want to walk into a bunch of kids fucking. It had been an entire week since the guys had come and Eric had not set his eyes on Rey since the day she stomped up the stairs in anger.


"Where's Rey?" he asked after he couldn't keep it in and all eyes turned to him.


"With her boyfriend?" Dave answered without laughing or smiling and Eric scoffed


"She has been locked up in a room for seven days and like…sixteen hours?" he told them and Scarlett rolled her eyes.


"Guys, we need to plan that shit out. Black, go call Vladimir and Rey" Scarlett ordered and Black looked at her like she had lost her mind.


"Ask Dave" He pointed at Dave who just laughed.


Chapter 10