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“Utter garbage,” I reply, but I can’t help the way my eyes close and I moan at his touch.

“I have to ask nicely? Define nice,” Lorenzo growls.

My eyes open and I glare at him. “Not kidnapping me would be a start.”

His eyes widen in amusement. “Fine. No kidnapping. Now, get over here.”

I stay right where I am, leaning against Cassius’s strong chest while he touches my pussy. Cassius is the one who deserves me. Lorenzo can sit there with his blue balls and watch.

Cassius puts his lips against my ear as he rubs my clit in slow, tormenting circles. “Bambina, your pussy is so wet. I can feel how much you want to come again. Do you want that?”

I look into his deep brown eyes and I caress his jaw. “You all make me want fucked up things.”

“We noticed,” he says, and kisses behind my ear. “That’s what we liked about you from that first night.”

“Liar,” I whisper. “You hated me.”

“You think so?”

I recall the pain and disgust on his face as he’d prised my fingers from his arm.

I’m sorry, I can’t help you tonight. You have to wait. I promise I’ll be back.

Not disgust at me, I realize. At what my father had done.

“We’ll go home,” he whispers. “But first, go back over there and finish Scava off. I know you want to.”

I wrap an arm around Cassius’ neck and arch my back as he continues to rub my clit, and then turn to Lorenzo. “Maybe I’ll just stay here.”

Amusement quirks the corner of Lorenzo’s mouth. “Are you trying to make me jealous, princess? It won’t work. I am getting impatient, though.”

I glance at Vinicius, who’s settled himself back against the window to watch. His beautiful eyes are alight with interest.

“What about you?” I ask him.

“Am I jealous?” Vinicius asks with a smile. “My brothers look happy for once. That’s the only thing I want in this world.”

I don’t know abouthappy, unless Vinicius sees something I don’t, but Cassius and Lorenzo do seem more relaxed than usual.

I get down from Cassius’ lap and slide over to where Lorenzo is sitting, and kneel between his legs with my hands on his thighs. I sit there for a long time while we gaze at each other. If he tries to force me, Iwillfind a way to kill him, that’s a promise.

Lorenzo doesn’t move.

I turn and look at Cassius, and then at Vinicius. Their expressions haven’t changed.

Curious.

I gaze up at the handsome devil before me. “What if I use my teeth? Aren’t you afraid of that?”

Lorenzo smiles. “Maybe I’ll like it.”

I expect him to grasp my hair and shove his cock into my mouth, making this as horrible as Salvatore did for me. Instead, Lorenzo leans down like he’s going to kiss me. I realize he never has kissed me. My eyes drop to his mouth as I anticipate what his kiss will feel like. Intoxicating, and as hungry as a wolf.

But Lorenzo stops short of my lips and swipes the pad of his thumb over my lips, just once. Like a kiss. And looks deep into my eyes.

Maybe that’s his version of a kiss.

It sends a fizz of heat and affection through me, and my lips part, hoping he’ll do it again.

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