Murder on the East China Sea: Connor Pierce Mystery Series
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When you get a friend in trouble… You're responsible to get him out. Whatever the cost!
Air Force crew chief Connor Pierce wants to help his lonely assistant get comfortable around women. But when the stripper he lets loose on his romantically challenged friend is brutally murdered at a strip club outside Kadena Air Base in Okinawa, Japan, Connor must solve this 1990s mystery to keep him out of prison...
Newly minted Staff Sergeant Pierce is no amateur sleuth. He's just a regular guy trying to straighten his crooked path and ease his wife's suspicions. Now, to keep his friend out of Leavenworth, Connor must assume the role of detective while dodging Air Force Security Police, local law enforcement and the unruly Okinawan Yakuza. Worst of all, his ex-lover's husband is lead agent on the case for the Air Force Office of Special Investigations and is hell bent on tying Connor to the crime.
Hounded at every turn, Connor must overcome his own disreputable character if he hopes to discover the real killer and save his friend.
Can he outsmart the Special Investigator who wants to make him an accessory to murder? Will he survive the vengeance of the Okinawan Yakuza? Or has he become of victim of his own folly — a half-baked plan to help his friend "Eugene Garboski get comfortable around women?"
A thriller mystery full of sexual betrayal, loyalty and redemption.
Mark Wm Smith
Mark Wm Smith was born in Miles City, Montana and raised all around the Big Sky Country. He writes mystery and suspense, novel and story length, with a little poetry a la carte, all designed to stimulate your senses and engage your mind. He writes with a stick in his mouth, drooling through fast-paced scenes and emotional disturbances, leading you to a surprising and meaningful conclusion. Murder mysteries and suspense stories filled with interesting characters compelled to unravel the riddle of death and solve (or commit) crimes for comprehensible reasons in relevant circumstances, Mark’s fiction rises to the level of fresh and vigorous. Mark’s characters battle one another and reveal reasons we connect with. If you love mystery, action, revelation and humor, rendered at a proper pace with unexpected twists and turns, you’ll love his work. Enjoy the free readings to make a decision about buying a book.
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Murder on the East China Sea - Mark Wm Smith
MURDER ON THE EAST CHINA SEA
by
Mark Wm Smith
MURDER IN THE EAST CHINA SEA
Copyright © 2018 Mark Wm Smith
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DEDICATION
This book is dedicated to everyone who reads it. Plus, about five or six who won’t. Some of whom are dead.
And, of course, to Janice. Without her input, it would be less of a book.
CHAPTER ONE
TRYING TO HELP Eugene Garboski get comfortable around women turned out to be murder. And I was the most likely victim if my wife caught a whiff of the perfume my half-naked seat mate was rubbing all over me. Every time the front door opened my body snapped eyes right to see who’d spotted me.
Damn, Connor Pierce! You’re like catnip for strippers,
Garboski yelled over the raucous dance pulse. Bulging eyes glistening with anticipation, he had stuffed his large frame inside an individualized booth along the strip club wall. Shallow breaths and strobe lights gave him the look of a twelve-year-old with his first Playboy.
Cigarette smoke from behind wrapped my shoulders, encircling the Filipino dancer’s neck. Her lithe and nearly naked body felt as smooth as the finest suede.
Invite one over.
I nodded toward a pair of silken-haired bar girls serving the military crowd overpriced beer.
G cocked his head in a pseudo laugh, turning to gawk at the exhibition on stage.
The woman in my lap pressed her hot cheek against mine.
I groaned. Her sexual hunger tugged with tortuous insistence against the sex I was missing at home.
Slender fingers traced the outline of that desire in my khakis.
I caught her smooth, perfect wrist, pressing my mouth against its curve. The narcotic scent of jasmine raced to my brain stem. Impulse pushed my forehead into her fingertips.
Well-trained digits tantalized my hairline. Almond eyes lured me into the pulsing blast of neon.
Someone opened the door, muting Foreigner’s crushing backbeat. A patron glared with one eye at the intrusion. The runway dancer, equally luscious and petite, slipped her bra free revealing athletic breasts.
Electric bubbles churned in my groin. I closed my eyes. An unbidden image of Nansi’s angry face popped them open, shoving me backward an inch.
The girl’s expression broadened with uncertainty, exposing youthful angst. She leaned in to kiss.
I turned. My lips grazed her ear, silky black hair painting lust across my cheekbone. Go see my friend.
I eased her from my lap.
Fire ignited her irises.
I smiled as I raised a forearm to block those perfectly manicured nails.
"G I gaijin," she snapped, mimicking the language of the locals. She winked before gliding toward Garboski’s slumped form. He came alive and slipped his giant arm around her.
I slapped his raised palm. Regret stung. A long pull on my five-dollar beer cooled it. Clouds of smoke amplified the stripper doing cartwheels on the inadequate runway.
Shimmying flips in a hot pink g-string accentuated hard sinews. Maybe dancing for soldiers, like war in the desert, cured skin into leather.
Whatever. It didn’t hinder her fluidly executed cartwheel. She ended split legs, scoring a round of applause from the mix of Air Force, Army, Navy and Marine enlisted. Sergeant Falkney always said, only two places you’d find them together and peaceful—strip bars and battlefields.
I chuckled.
She spun, a human gyroscope, lifting herself into a naked handstand, silken hair cascading over her angelic face.
The men roared. Dollars showered her. Twirling onto her feet, she scooped bills under petite breasts with the dignity of a Wall Street Banker as she trotted offstage.
The vulnerable moment stirred a minor chord in me.
Foreigner ended and ACDC thrashed out a highway for the next girl. The front door opened. A Security Police poked his Air Force blue beret inside.
I tucked my chin, reaching for Garboski.
My friend was gone. So was our girl. Slipped away while I was ogling the stage.
A glance suggested the SP chose to keep the peace by remaining out of sight. A handful of patrons were certainly AWOL from a barracks’ lockdown. My legs primed to find G, likely with his pants around his ankles, and drag him home screaming at my paranoia.
Someone grabbed my shoulder.