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Marcello sat on my right, his fingers burrowed into my hip, like he wanted everyone to know I was his. Sonny sat on my left and flirted with me throughout lunch, doing his best to steal my attention from Marcello.
Bastian and Damian sat directly across from us. They stared at me with their usual hunter’s eyes. It was as if they were afraid someone would take me away from them if they didn’t keep their sole focus on me. Luca stayed in his office for another meeting unrelated to the Knights. He rarely joined us, always so busy with work, and it was seriously getting on my nerves.
After my grandfather dropped that bomb on me, I wanted to talk to him. To all of them. But not with the Knights here.
We ate family style, everything from gourmet Kobe beef sliders to skewered steak and lobster rolls. I reached across the table to grab a plate. When I looked up, the Knights on the other side of the table stared at me.
Drake licked his lips, his eyes traveling between my mouth and my cleavage. He shoved his hand through his dark hair, sweeping it off his forehead. The tech billionaire always dressed in expensive suits that clung to his body like armor.
Though, I had to laugh when I noticed a blue T-shirt beneath his oxford. It had the Superman logo on it. His eyes followed mine, and then he rolled his shoulders.
Cole sat beside Drake, holding my gaze with a look that made my skin sizzle. You could tell Cole had spent his entire life in military school. Arms corded with muscle, he had bands of dark tattoos wrapped around his biceps. He never wore suits, not unless required. Dressed in black cargo pants and a tight T-shirt, he was drool-worthy.
“What are you two staring at?” I asked them.
Drake grinned like an idiot, while Cole just stared at me with fascination. I clutched the plate of burgers and pulled it toward me. I had the attention of every man at the table.
The Knights were good-looking, blue-blooded men. It was like their parents had filled out a form and checked off all the right boxes, maybe even offered sacrifices to their gilded gods.
“Why are you all staring at me like I’m your lunch?”
“Might want to fix your shirt, queenie,” Finn Cormac said with a wink.
Sonny’s younger brother looked like him in every way. Tall, handsome, the same sun-kissed skin like he’d spent all day on a yacht. The same wide green eyes and surfer blond hair. Except Finn had a little more muscle, broader in the shoulders.
“Or don’t,” Sonny added with laughter in his voice. “I prefer this view.”
“Your nipple is showing,” Drake said.
“Oh, my God.” I stuffed my boob back into my bikini top that was beneath the red tank.
Marcello reached over and squeezed my boob playfully. “I’m hungry.” He tipped his head at the burgers. “Feed me.”
I laughed. “You’re a grown man. Feed yourself.”
“C’mon, princess.” He wet his full, sexy lips with his tongue. “I’m starved.”
“For attention,” I shot back as I lifted a slider from the plate.
As I bent over to put the burger between Marcello’s teeth, Sonny’s hand glided down my backside, all the way down my thigh.
“Sonny,” I groaned. “Control yourself.”
“That’s impossible with your ass in my face,” he quipped. “Consider yourself lucky I didn’t take a bite out of this sexy ass.”
“Get your hands off our woman, Cormac,” Bastian fired back with venom in his tone.
My heart pounded as I looked across the table and into his eyes. I felt like I would spontaneously combust whenever he looked at me. It didn’t help Sonny was invading my personal space with his delicious scent, trailing his fingers up my leg like he’d done it hundreds of times.
I shoved his hand off my leg. “You better watch yourself, Sonny Mac. My men are protective psychos.”
He leaned forward and breathed so close to my mouth I felt his breath on my face. “So are your Knights.”
I grabbed another burger and fed Marcello. He bit into the burger, and I ate the other half, staring into his adorable blue eyes as we chewed our food.
“Feed me next,” Sonny begged.
I laughed. “Not a chance in hell.”
