Page 159 of Dirty Princess


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“I’m proud of all my skills,” he says.

He wiggles his eyebrows.

Then he says, “You know what I mean, right? I can cook. I can kiss. And I can fuck.”

“Wow,” I say. “I did not need you to explain that one.”

“Are you here for more food?”

“I actually am,” I say.

“Perfect,” he says.

Laz grabs my plate and gets to work.

He moves fluidly and with confidence.

I can definitely see him using these cooking skills to win over the heart of a woman.

It’s not for me though.

My heart is already full enough.

With two mafia enemies who can’t keep their hands off me in such a good way…

Laz turns and slides a plate toward me.

“Breakfast potatoes,” he says. “They weren’t ready earlier. Cullen insisted he needed to bring you food. Try these first and tell me what you think.”

“Are you going to watch me eat?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s a little weird.”

“You’re anHeir, Jaci,” Laz says. “I’m trying to get used to that. I’m not staring to turn into some horny douchebag, wondering how much you can fit in your mouth.”

“So you watch all the guys eat?” I ask.

“Yeah, why?”

“Do you want them to do anything else too?”

“Didn’t Cullen tell you about Thursdays?”

“Thursdays? What happens on Thursdays?”

“All the guys jerk off in front of me,” Laz says.

“What?”

He snorts. “Just eat your breakfast, Jaci. Damn, girl.”

I roll my eyes.

I eat the breakfast potatoes.

They’re ridiculously good.

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