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“I have other ideas for your punishment,” I shot back.
He licked his lips and bent down at the edge of the pool, running his long fingers across the top of the water. I swam into the shallow end and waded through the infinity pool that overlooked the bay. Annoyed, I rushed over to Sonny, shoved my palm into his chest, and pushed him down on the lounge chair.
I jumped on top of him and rubbed my wet body all over his Tom Ford suit.
Sonny waggled his eyebrows, a smirk tugging at the right corner of his mouth. “This is some punishment.”
“You’re not supposed to like this.”
He laughed. “I don’t give a shit about this suit.” His hands fell to my hips, and he rolled his tongue across his bottom lip. “The sight of you on top of me… This is priceless.”
Before I could escape his strong grip, I heard Luca’s deep voice from a distance. I glanced over my shoulder at the back of the house. He leaned out the window on the third floor, dressed in a black suit and armed with a nasty look that could kill.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Luca shouted. “Drea, get your ass up here. Now! Bash, Marcello, Damian. You too!”
He slammed the window before we could tell him to fuck off.
Marcello smacked my ass. “Let’s go. My brother doesn’t like to wait.”
Wrapped in a beach towel, I walked down the hallway beside Marcello, Bastian, and Damian. They each made jokes about Luca being a jealous, possessive prick. That he was so uptight and no fun that he had to ruin it for everyone else.
We still hadn’t talked about my mother’s role in Evangeline Franco’s death. I knew that conversation would come eventually and dreaded having it. In so many ways, I felt like I owed him. Like I owed all of them for my mother’s reckless actions.
Luca sat behind a long mahogany desk, dressed in a three-piece suit. My handsome Devil focused on the computer screen in front of him, looking so severe and intimidating.
His eyes shot up from the screen as we walked into the open room with high ceilings and tons of furniture. The room was large enough to have a bar, sitting area, and a conference table that accommodated at least twenty people.
Luca tapped his thigh, staring through me with those piercing blue eyes. “Get over here, Drea.”
I stopped midway into the room and shoved my hands onto my hips. “What did I do now?”
“It’s time for your punishment.” He clenched his jaw. “You’ve been a very bad girl.”
I scoffed at his comment. “Because Sonny threw me into the pool?”
He shook his head. “Have you forgotten what you did on our way home from The Mansion? We risked our lives to get you to safety, and you defied me.” Luca patted his thigh. “Get over here. I won’t ask you again.”
I dropped my towel on his floor and gave him a nice view of my tits that were falling out of the tiny red bikini top. Bastian grabbed my ass from behind. Marcello massaged my boob with his big hand. And of course, Damian couldn’t stand to be left out. He titled my head back and bit my neck like a fucking vampire going in for the kill.
I moaned as they touched me.
“Now,” Luca demanded. “I don’t have all day. Stop fucking around.”
They let their hands fall from my body, and then Marcello smacked my ass to push me toward his older brother. I stopped beside his chair, and his eyes bore into mine, cutting through me like knives.
Luca leaned back, arms crossed over his chest.
I pushed my breasts out to tease him. “What’s my punishment, sir?”
I had only called him that a few times, but he seemed to like it. He needed to feel in control, powerful.
Luca cocked his head to the side and scratched his jaw. “Bend over my desk.”
I licked my lips. “And then what?”
An evil smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. “Try not to scream.”
His desk phone blared through the room, interrupting our staring contest. Luca hit the speakerphone button and muttered words in another language. He spoke in what sounded like an Asian dialect, though I didn’t know a single word. Rambling in rapid succession, Luca fired back comments to the man speaking to him. I didn’t recognize the voice.
