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He looks like my uncle when he makes that face. I can’t stand my uncle.

Uncle Andreas is always acting like he’s better than everyone until Pa rights him and puts his ass in his place.

“Fuck off and don’t fucking push me,” I tell him.

“Salvatore calm the fuck down bro,” Nick grits his teeth and gives me an incredulous glare.

He’s right, I need to calm down.

Christian’s about to say something but he stops and stares ahead, eyes narrowed and lips parted. His face fills with shock and so does Nick’s so I turn to look at what’s gotten them so worked up.

I see straight away that it’s not awhat, it’s awho. A woman.

Mine. Except she doesn’t look like the sweet little pixie creature we’re used to.

Tonight Mimi looks like she’s just stepped off some wild erotic fantasy. Her honey blond hair is slinked to the side in a sexy as fuck side swoop with the ends flicked.

Smoky eyes stare back at me fanned by a thick rim of black lashes and sultry burgundy lips makes the whole look of her pop. The color is the same as her floral lace mesh slip that flirts with her hips as she moves to us. That’s all she’s wearing along with her panties and a pair of satin heels to match.

Through the floral lace cupping her massive globes I can just make out the distinct points of her nipples pressing against the fabric.

I can honestly say that I’ve never experienced the stunned state of mind where you feel like your breath is being stolen away. Not until now, and she floats in like she’s the same Mimi we’re used to.

The little tomboy who used to follow us around on her pink pushbike.

Jesus Christ.

“Hi boys,” she says when she gets up to us.

She looks over at Nick and Christian. Nick looks shocked more than anything. I expected that. The look on his face is what you’d expect from a man who’s already satisfied with his own woman but shocked that my girl could look so different.

Christian on the other hand has the typical Giordano horny hound dog expression I can’t stand. Worse that I see it often on my father and uncles who fucking cheat all the damn time.

“Hey,” I balk at Christian and he snaps to attention looking at me.

It’s Mimi moving closer to me and taking my cigar out of my hands that turns my attention back to her.

She smiles down at me sweetly and then my babygirl does something she never does in front of the guys. She lowers to me and plants a kiss on my lips.

“I’m sorry I’m late, I couldn’t find my car keys,” she tells me with a little smile.

Instantly I worry that she took a taxi looking like that. “Did you get here okay?”

“Yes, I think I left them in my lipstick purse. I need you to help me find it.”

A smile slides up the corners of my mouth. “Me specifically?”

This is the game we played all year, except it doesn’t feel like a game anymore. It’s not at all.

“Yes, I lost it when I was with you…somewhere.I don’t know.”

“I know where we can start looking.” I have the best fucking idea ever.

She takes my hand and as she does, everything blends out into the ether.

Nick says something but I don’t hear him. I don’t even see Christian or anyone else.

It’s like me and this newly found temptress are alone in the club and we have the whole fantasy to get lost in.

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