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“Sonny’s.”
My chest still felt heavy from all the fumes I’d inhaled. With each breath, I wheezed like I had asthma. “Why do people keep trying to rape and kidnap me?”
“Because you’re ours.” He slid a curl behind my ear and smiled. “We have a lot of enemies who want to hurt us.”
I draped my arm over his stomach and breathed in the delicious scent of his cologne. “Where’s Damian?”
“Right here, Pet.” He clutched my thigh from behind and pulled my back into his chest. Dipping his head down, his lips grazed my neck. “Fuck, you smell so good.”
I whimpered when his teeth trailed across my skin. “Where’s Luca and Marcello?”
“Taking care of business.” As I tilted my head to the side, Damian kissed my neck where he bit me.
“Damian.” I reached behind me to grab his hand and moved it between my thighs. “Mmm... You feel so good.”
I was barely awake, but the feel of them and their warm bodies pressed into mine was a little distracting. Especially when Damian touched me like he wanted to devour me.
“Well, aren’t you three fucking cozy,” Luca said in a nasty tone, standing in the entryway to the room with his hand on the frame like he was holding up the wall. “It’s time to get up. You’ve slept for long enough.”
I rolled my eyes at him. “Don’t be a dick. We just woke up.”
He entered the room, hands stuffed into his pockets, dressed in his usual three piece suit. “No, you just woke up. These two have been in here feeling you up like fucking perverts.”
“They can touch me all they want.”
“Damian’s into a lot of sick shit,” Luca commented with an evil glint in his eyes. “But necrophilia, that’s a new one.”
“I was sleeping, not dead.” As I sat up, my men moved with me, holding me up to support my tired, drugged body. “And who are you to judge anyone, Luca?”
“I hate it when Mom and Dad fight,” Bastian quipped with a cocky smirk, glancing over my shoulder at Damian. He kissed the top of my head and laughed. “You bring out that fire in him, Cherry.”
“Don’t you dare patronize me, Bash.” Luca put his knee on the bed, and then raised his hand to beckon me. “Get over here, Drea.”
“Luca,” I groaned. “What is up your ass today? We’re not even awake yet. Give us a minute before you bark orders.”
He got on his knees and grabbed my legs, pulling me across the mattress to him. His lips brushed mine. “Don’t tell me what to do, woman. I’m in charge. When I tell you it’s time to get out of this bed, you say yes, sir.”
I shoved my hands at his chest, but he didn’t move an inch. “Why did I think you would be different after last night?”
Luca shook his head, and a strand of his dark hair that was normally spiked in the front dropped onto his forehead. “You’d have to do a lot more than suck my cock and spread your legs to change me.”
“If you don’t get off me and out of this room, I’m going to kill you.” I slammed my palms into his hard chest. This time, he loosened his grip on my legs. “I’m serious, Luca.” I pointed at the door. “Get out!”
“Seriously, bro,” Bastian grunted. “Just give her some space. We’ll be out in a few minutes.”
“Go direct all that big dick energy somewhere else,” I added. “I’m sick of your attitude.”
Luca flexed his jaw, his hands balled into fists at his sides, aiming those pretty but scary blue eyes at me. And then he slid off the bed, slamming the bedroom door behind him.
I sat back on the mattress with a sigh. “He’s so infuriating. How have you put up with him all these years?”
Bastian rolled onto his side, running his fingers down my arm. “Luca’s not bad. Just difficult and demanding.”
“Our brother is used to getting his way.” Damian moved behind me, resuming his previous position. “Even our dad doesn’t tell him no.”
“But our little vixen always puts him in his place.” Bastian laughed as he pressed his lips to mine. “Don’t you, baby?”
“I don’t take any of your shit.”
