Page 35 of Fate's Dice


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With a huff, I hand him the phone back, “Fine, but if I find out you put anymore in my sanctuary, I will break them then cut your balls off. Got it?”

Leo grins and the hairs on the back of my neck stand at attention, threatening a Mafia boss is probably one of the stupidest things I’ve ever done but instead of being scared… I’m enjoying myself.

Fucked in the head, I know.

“The only thing you’ll be doing with my balls is licking and sucking.”

My mouth drops open as he shuts my door and walks around the car with a pleased smile on his face.

When he climbs in the car, he looks over at me, throwing my words back at me, “Got it?”

Fifteen minutes of breathing in the pheromones that make me feel like a needy bitch, Leo pulls up to a beautiful sky rise building.

There's a covered walkway from the curb to the entry with doormen on either side of the large gold framed doors.

The valet opens Leo's door but leaves mine closed; I guess that Leo's official job now. Maybe his title should be 'Doorman' instead of Mero.

The thought makes me smile, "What put that beautiful smile on your face, doll?"

Leo asks as he opens my door and takes my hand, helping me from the car.

"Just thinking about how unnecessary it is for you to open my door for me, but also how sweet it is."

As he takes my hand and leads me to the entrance, "We're in an era where it's been forgotten or called archaic to make sure a lady feels like a queen. For you, I intend to bring it back."

How is it that a man who can pull a trigger and make illegal money, be such a gentleman? Is that why mobsters have been called gents in the past? I remember my mother saying men in suits are two in one. I never understood that, but feeling's Leo's protective arm around me as my fingers graze the cold metal of his gun... I think I finally understand it.

His lips are sweet and soft when they touch mine, yet with one word, he can end a life.

His hands touch and caress me with softness, but they are brutal enough to beat a man down.

His eyes look at me with nothing but adoration, but one hard look and men will cower in fear.

We step into the elevator and Leo keys in a code on the panel and turns to me with a predatory gleam in his black irises. It's enough to have me panting like a wanton whore... do I mind?

Hell fucking no.

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