Page 56 of Lips On My Soul


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Gauge frowns as he mulls it over. He glares at Punk. “Thanks a lot, asshole. Now I feel all pervy.”

Chase is the first to gain his composure. “Not that it wasn’t great comic relief, but what the fuck was your endgame, Atlas?”

I sigh. “It was clear Paolo wasn’t going to say anything to incriminate himself. He gave away nothing and could easily argue he ran into some kid on the street, rambling a bizarre story. If we turn it over to authorities, they’re going to say it’s not enough. I made the presidential decision to fuck with him and see how Bianchi responds to this new bundle of intel.”

Ziggy points his index finger at me. “Now that will be interesting.”

“What will be interesting?”

All eyes turn to my sexy kitten, standing in the doorway, dressed and ready for her morning run.

Punk takes one look at her, blushes, and drops his eyes to the ground. He quickly exits the room muttering something about getting laid and erasing the visuals in his head. The rest of us laugh at his expense.

Josephine looks wide-eyed after him before looking back at me. “What’s wrong with Punk?”

Smirking, I stalk over to her and wrap her in my arms, kissing her puffy lips, still swollen from our lovemaking last night. “I’ll tell you all about it on the run.”

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