Tagline: SPY GAMES: a rollercoaster of discoveries, intrigue, subversion, and emotions. A 22nd century James Bond 007 adventure, where spies are beautiful women who "burn hot". They want our man from 2017. He and his Android friend are building a secret Cyber Dome. China wants their secrets.

Book Description: In a gender-reversed 007 world of lady spies, our hero loses his heart (twice actually) while dodging (most) bullets trying to find out what China is up to. Everyone wants to know Bill's secrets as China tries to kidnap, then kill him.

Along with their adventures, our heroes develop CRICKET, the conscience of the world. It's a cyber dome going up country by country as Bill now controls six Neuro androids. Cricket can do little things like render ships, weapons, and nuclear armaments harmless; shut down power grids, transportation, and communications hubs; and penetrate other nations' cyber-security systems. Only the President, Carson, and Bill know about Cricket, but it will be difficult to keep it from the beautiful spies Bill is working with, as he jets around the world trying to discover and disrupt China's plans. The ending will shock you!

This is the second book in the 2129 Series. It begins the international James Bond 007-type spy adventure theme, except the spies are all beautiful women who "burn hot". Bill struggles with his 20th-century values while continuing the evolution of his android friends.

Notes to Readers: When the two kidnappers in front got within a few yards, I grabbed Diana's face with both hands and kissed her. At that instant, I silently told Griffin to go. With Diana's vision partially obstructed, we lurched forward as the car went backward to turn around.

Using his telepathic memory capabilities, the original two bad guys were now on the ground in the fetal position. Two more were running toward us from the side with their weapons drawn. In an instant, they assumed the same position as their buddies.

With her face pinned to mine, Diana's eyes were as wide as saucers.

There was a truck approaching from the rear picking up speed, getting ready to ram us. In a heartbeat, it slowed then stopped, its passengers nowhere to be seen. Griffin had taken care of them all. He maneuvered our car around the truck behind us and sped back toward Kiev.

In all, five seconds had passed, and I still had Diana's face plastered against mine.

When she recognized the movement was away from our abductors, my beautiful lady spy relaxed, put her hands to my face, and turned an intentional distraction, into a romantic, passionate kiss. After all, this was Diana.