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As the room fell silent, Dom took Luca’s empty glass and walked to the bar cart. He was in desperate need of another drink, and at this point it seemed like the only way to shut the kid up was to have his mouth otherwise occupied.

Dom flashed back to his cock stuffed between those full, chatty lips.

Stop it. You’re going to give him a drink, Dom. Not your fucking dick.

He opened up another bottle from the freezer, filled their glasses, then walked back to Luca. Dom held out the glass, and when Luca reached up to take it, their fingers touched.

“Thank you,” he said so softly that Dom barely caught it.

When Dom didn’t immediately let go, Luca glanced at the glass where their fingers touched. Dom knew he should let go, that he should hand off the glass and walk back to the other side of the room. But when Luca bit down into his lower lip, Dom had the insane urge to be the one to do the biting.

“This can’t happen.”

Luca blinked up at him, those thick lashes kissing the tops of his cheeks and making him appear even more innocent in his inebriated state.

“What can’t?” Luca grazed his finger up Dom’s.

“Don’t fuck around with me, Luca. You know exactly what I mean.” And so did Dom. So why the hell hadn’t he let go of the glass and moved away?

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