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“Nicodemus, move out of my way.” Dante tapped his brother with his elbow. “I’m trying to cook.”
“So am I.”
“Why are you two fighting over cooking?” Angelo propped himself up on his elbows at the kitchen island, sitting beside his twin. “Can you do anything together without getting into a pissing match?”
“No.” Stefan laughed. “They’d kill each other first.”
“It’s my birthday,” I said on my way down the stairs, “and it would be nice if all of you could get along for a few hours.”
All four heads snapped to me.
Nico dropped a spatula on the counter and rushed over to greet me. He swept me into his arms and kissed me. “Happy birthday,mi amore.”
I smiled in response and kissed him again. But it didn’t last long because Stefan pulled me away from Nico and crushed my lips with a kiss.
His fingers traced the length of my jaw, a smile on his handsome face. “Happy birthday,bellezza. I got you something special to wear for tonight.”
Before I could respond, Angelo stole me away from his twin and lifted me off my feet, carrying me into the kitchen. “I got you something money can’t buy.” He kissed my lips as he set me on the kitchen island and moved between my thighs. “Happy birthday,dolcezza. It’s going to be a night you never forget.”
I raised a curious eyebrow at him. “Oh, yeah?”
He nodded.
“So, what did you get me?”
“You’ll see.” He fisted my hair, parting my lips with his tongue. “I haven’t shown you each room at the club.”
I grinned with delight. “So it’s that kind of surprise?”
Stefan moved to my side and gripped my leg. “We’ll all be there.” His fingers inched up my inner thigh. “You’ll like it.”
I glanced over at the stove. “Even Dante?”
“Yes,” Dante said as he approached us. “Even me.”
I wet my lips with my tongue as our eyes met. “And what did you get me?”
“Is cooking your breakfast not enough?”
“I know what I want from you.”
He pushed his brothers out of the way and took Angelo’s place between my legs, putting his palms on both sides of the counter. Dante caged me with his body, and his chest pressed to mine. Our lips were so close that I could feel his breath on my skin.
“What do you want?”
I leaned forward. “I want you to kiss me.”
“Ooh, this I wanna see,” Angelo said with laughter in his tone.
Dante stepped back, creating some distance between us, still keeping his gaze on me. “Why is a kiss so important to you?”
“Because I want to feel closer to you.”
“I don’t like intimacy.”
“You let me kiss your dick.” I gave him a wicked grin that lit up my face. “That counts as touching.”
“That’s not the same.”
