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Before Giulio answers, Damien says, in his same infuriatingly neutral tone, “I caught him using a knife on her. She’s no use as a mother if she’s injured.”
“Oh, for fuck’s sake. I scratched her up a little. She didn’t even bleed,” I complain to Giulio. “I didn’t know if you’d mind if I marked her more permanently, so I just played with her a little. I was about to fuck her when Damien had to come try and play white knight.”
On the other end, Giulio laughs. “Yeah? Vanessa, is he telling the truth? She’s still in the room with you both, right?”
“Y-yes,” Vanessa whispers through her tears, so low I’m not even sure Giulio will be able to hear her. “And I… I’m not… I’m not bleeding.”
“Can you repeat that? All I heard was a mumble.” Giulio then grunts, and I try to imagine what he’s doing. It doesn’tsoundlike he’s fucking somebody else, but with Giulio, there’s no way of knowing for sure.
“I’m not…” Vanessa hiccups, then raises her voice a little. “I’m not bleeding.”
“See? She’s not bleeding. Paul just went and tattled to Damien, and now Damien is blowing shit out of proportion, like always. Christ, he makes me sound like Jack the Ripper,” I say.
Giulio laughs. “Youarelike Jack the Ripper, Slayer. You remember that one guy you sliced up—”
“You don’t need to concern yourself with this matter,” Damien interrupts quickly. “I’ll escort Slayer out and tend to Vanessa.”
“You two are acting like little kids,” Giulio comments, but he sounds more amused than anything. “Do I have to make you kiss and make up?” After a short pause, he adds, “Huh. That sounds kind of fun.”
I glare down at the phone. “Cute, Giulio,” I say. “Just tell him to fuck off. I was here first. He’s just got his panties in a twist. Andsheisn’t wearing any panties at all, which is something I’d like to take advantage of sometime this century.”
“Is she wearing anything at all?” Giulio makes a frustrated sound. “You have to describe this better for me. I want to picture everything. What’s Damien wearing?”
“You know what I’m wearing, Giulio. You saw me a few hours ago,” Damien says in a deadpan tone. “We aren’t doing this.”
“She’s not wearing anything,” I tell him. “I’m just wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Green, if you wanna know. C’mon, Damien, just hand her over. We were playing nice before you barged in.”
Vanessa doesn’t look like she knows whether she ought to cling to Damien or try to pull free from him, but she obviously sees him as the lesser of two evils because she stays put.
“Okay, okay. Dark slacks, dress shirt, you probably took the tie off in the car, right?” Giulio goes on like he knows he’s right—and he is. If Damien was wearing a tie at some point, it’s no longer on him. “I know I fucked Vanessa yesterday. And Slayer got to have her the first night. That means it’s Damien’s turn.”
“Damien already—” Vanessa starts to blurt out, but she cuts herself off when she realizes both of us are looking at her.
“And you didn’t tell me all about it?” Giulio sighs dramatically. “I wanted to watch!”
“See, Giulio,” I complain. “I was here first. Can’t I have some fun with her? Then he can have her again when I’m finished?”
“I do not want your sloppy seconds,” Damien says flatly.
Giulio starts laughing. “But you’d take mine? Vanessa, why don’t you choose? Whose cock do you want in you tonight?”
Vanessa freezes, beautiful dark eyes wide as she stares at the phone almost uncomprehending. “Neither,” she says. “I don’t want either of them.”
I roll my eyes. No way Giulio is going to accept that as a valid answer.
“Nah, that’s boring. And they’re both already there, it’s not fair to them. I know Slayer’s hard, but why don’t you give Damien a rub, see how far along he is? Slayer, make sure she does it.”
I mutter under my breath. I don’t want to watch her feeling up Damien, of all people. If it was Giulio, sure, but Damien? It’s almost enough to make my cock soften. Almost. But not quite, because she looks adorable in her fear, and with my cuts surrounding her breast.
Vanessa hesitates then reaches out, touching Damien’s cock through his slacks but instantly pulling her hand away like the touch burned her.
I laugh. “Yeah, so she gave him like the world’s quickest touch. I don’t think she can even tell if he’s hard or soft.”
Damien sighs. “Giulio… why don’t you stop by, and we can have Vanessa together?”
“Nope, I’ve already got my pants off. I’m settled in for the night, just Antonia to keep me company.” Giulio makes a cooing noise, then laughs. “Does Slayer look horrified? I know he does. Don’t worry, it was a joke, Antonia’s nowhere near me right now.”
I shudder at the mention, and damn it, between the thought of Antonia and Damien’s presence, I’m not even going to be interested in fucking for much longer.
