Page 162 of Dirty Princess


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“What the fuck did you just say?” Gabriele asks.

“You heard me,” I say. “I’m not sure I’d walk around with that kind of confidence.”

“This is fucked,” Gabriele says to Laz. “Heirsare supposed to be guys.”

“Want me to show you my dick too?” I ask Gabriele.

Laz laughs harder.

“What?” Gabriele yells. “You… what…”

He stands there.

Confused.

At least he’s not slapping his dick off his legs, right?

I lift my right eyebrow and reach for my cup of coffee and sip it.

“Sorry, Gabriele,” I say. “All I’m saying is that I’ve seen bigger.”

“This is rough,” Laz whispers.

Cullen walks into the kitchen next.

He looks at Gabriele. Then down.

Then at me.

“Are you okay with this, love?” Cullen asks.

“Not much to look at,” I say. “It’s fine.”

“I swear on my fucking life,” Gabriele growls.

He takes one step and Cullen swings his right arm.

He hits Gabriel in the chest, stopping him.

“Don’t walk around naked if you don’t want people to make fun of your dick,” Cullen says.

“Don’t bring your fuck toys around if you want…”

Gabriele loses his thought.

Laz hands Gabriele a plate of food.

Gabriele turns and walks out of the kitchen.

“Oh, come back!” I call out. “Sit with me! Have some breakfast! I won’t make fun of your dick anymore!”

Cullen shakes his head.

“Shit,” Laz said. “That was savage.”

I point at Laz. “No… I’m a fuckingHeir…”

I lift my coffee cup and wink.

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