Page 113 of Reckless Hearts


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“Yeah, I’m good.Bye,” Hades grunts, glaring at the woman. Her smile falters a little, then she turns to me next.

“Awful fucking idea. Keep walking,” I growl.

She’s unfazed. “Well then, please enjoy a drink and the show, and Mr. Sartorre will be with you presently.”

When she disappears back the way we came, I grin as I glance at my brother.

“Oh,what,” he mutters grumpily.

“Nothing, nothing at all,” I shrug. “I’ll just be happy to report to Elsa later what a good boy you were.”

He rolls his eyes, turning away from the orgy on the couches and beds in front of us to shake his head at me.

“I’m going to explain something to you, Deimos.”

“Well this should be interesting.”

He sighs. “When you’re with the one person on earth who you know without a shadow of doubt is the one you’resupposedto be with, because they complete you in the most sincere way possible, it’s not a matter of resisting temptation.” He shakes his head. “There simplyisno other temptation. End of story.”

“Very touching. Thank you, Hades.”

He rolls his eyes. “I genuinely hope you understand that someday, Deimos.”

AndIgenuinely don’t want to drill too deep into the thought that immediately surfaces in my brain: that I alreadydounderstand that. See also: my utter lack of interest in any other woman since Dahlia fucking Roy waltzed back into my life.

We both turn to check out the scene before us. A voluptuous woman with auburn hair moans into the tits of another woman as the muscled man behind the redhead fucks her like a machine. Two blondes writhe and gasp, kissing each other feverishly as they ride the Yakuza-inked man beneath them—one grinding her pussy on his mouth, the other bouncing on his dick.

Behind all ofthat, on one of the beds, a dark-haired woman shakes with orgasm as four men take her at the same time. And I do meanallat the same time.

I pluck two flutes of champagne from a passing masked waiter clad all in black and hand one to Hades.

“You miss this place, don’t you.”

“Incorrect.”

“Not even a little bit.”

“Nope.”

He slugs back half of his champagne before he glances at me curiously.

“You know, I’ve never actually heard why it is Dante kicked you out.”

“He didn’tkick me out, we merely had a strong disagreement.”

“What—you wanted to stay a member and he felt roughly the exact opposite?”

I lift a shoulder. “Something like that. And it was fine. This place isn’t for me, at all.”

He smirks at me. “I just want to know what the fuck you could have done atthisplace to warrant expulsion.”

I smile as I turn and lay a hand on his shoulder heavily. “Hades, I love you like the brother you are to me. But I don’t think weeverneed to start swapping what our personal sexual tastes involve, do we?”

He makes a face. “Fair enough. Ugh.”

“My my my…”

Shit.

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