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“No. There’s a meeting tonight. I have Hachiro Akimoto and Roman Lazovsky coming too.”
“So you have the Yakuza and the Russian mafia attending… where?”
“Here.” He points to the ground.
I swallow. “Great.”
“Hey.” Wrapping his fingers around my chin, he turns my face towards his. “This is how I’ve always done things. It’s how I’m trusted.”
“What? By showing them where you live?”
Raze shakes his head. “This is how I show them they can trust me, and baby, if these men wanted to kill me, it’d take them about four seconds to find out where I lived so that didn’t matter.”
I exhale. “It’s weird.”
Raze laughs, dropping his hand and taking mine. “Weird is probably putting this lightly. Come on. Oh!” His hand pauses on the door handle. “And I want you to be there tonight.”
“What? Where?”
“I want you in the basement with me and Miles tonight so I don’t have to repeat anything.”
“Oh,” I say absently. “But I thought that I wasn’t allowed to know business unless I was your wife?”
Raze shrugs. “Guess I don’t really give a fuck when it comes to you, and since I make the rules, I can break them. Come on.”
MILLIE
I run my hands down the tight fabric of my dress while tilting my head and scanning my body in the mirror. “Maybe this is too much?”
Miles looks down at his watch and then looks up at me, impatiently. “No, it’s perfect. Your ass looks peachy and your hip bones are sharp. Now let’s move.”
“Wait!” I say, gripping onto his arm. “Miles, you said you don’t like ultra-skinny girls.”
“What?” He drops his hands in defeat.
“You said you like girls with healthy meat.”
He steps up to me, bringing his warm palms to my cheeks. His hair is tied into a bun at the back of his head and his eyes are sharp but with added softness. “Baby girl, I told you I don’t have a preference, but I love you anyway I can get you.”
“You love me?” I say, tilting my head.
“I don’t say that to anyone, so maybe you should record it.”
I giggle. “Maybe I should?”
He smiles, his thumb caressing over my bottom lip. “God, trust me when I say that if Raze didn’t fucking drop his load all over you, you’d be mine.”
“Miles?” I say softly, bringing my hands up to his. “Honey you already have a girlfriend and a boyfriend. Where am I supposed to fit?”
He throws his head back and lets out a laugh. “Nicely played, puddin’. But I’d push the two in front of a moving train to have you in my arms forever.”
“You don’t mean that,” I whisper, my eyes searching every inch of his lips, lips I know are soft.
“I do,” he whispers harshly. “Fuck, I’ve never meant anything so much in my entire life.”
I frown. “Miles?”
“Yeah, puddin’?”
