Page 73 of Ruthless Enforcer


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His tune changes from "Don't Worry, Be Happy" to…is that "We are the Champions"?

"Knock it off," I admonish Atlas. "I'm not fighting with your brother."

"If you were, my money would be on you."

"What the hell, Atlas?" His brother sounds annoyed. And a little disbelieving.

Removing his hand from mine, Atlas slides it up, under my hair, to clasp my nape. "Lucia is a strong woman," he says, like he's explaining. "And she has the advantage of having me on her side."

There's a warning in his tone that I can't miss. Which means, neither can his brother.

"Are you threatening theanax?" someone asks from my right.

I turn my head and yet another ridiculously gorgeous man with black hair and blue eyes is walking toward us.

"Did your parents use PGT before doing IVF, or something?" The level of masculine beauty in this foyer is absurd.

"What is PGT?" Zeus asks with narrowed eyes.

"Preimplantation Genetic Testing," the other brother says before I get a chance to answer. "Why would you ask that? A lot of siblings look alike."

Is he seriously trying to pretend he doesn't realize how good looking he and his brothers are? I mean, sure Atlas takes the hotness up to nuclear levels, but no way are his brothers having any trouble getting dates.

"You are Orion, the lawyer if I'm remembering right." I don't bother to offer my hand to shake this time. Zeus wasn't particularly keen, I could tell and then there's the Mr. Possessive-Pants with his hand on my neck

Orion jerks his head in assent and glares at Atlas. "What else have you told her?"

"The only thing that matters."

Oh, crap, he's going to say it in front of his brothers.

"What's that?" Zeus asks this time.

"That she's mine."

He said it. Heat flashes up my neck and into my face. Neither brother seems any happier about Atlas's claim than I am. Though their reaction leans toward anger, not embarrassment.

"Are you sure you're not triplets? I mean, you've all got that swoony black hair and blue eyes thing going on. Chiseled jaws and handsome features that could have been carved by Michalangelo himself. Don't even get me started on all that height and muscles." I fan myself and not only because I'm hot with mortification from Atlas's words. "You even scowl the same."

Zeus and Orion turn those matching frowns on me.

Atlas pulls me around to face him and yep, he's got the hot Greek daddy glare going on too. "You do not think my brothers are swoony."

"You're the swooniest." I pat his chest and then let my hand rest against his heart under his leather jacket, because, well…I want to.

"Is that even a word?" Orion snarks.

I ignore him, staring up into my boyfriend's eyes and trying not to drown in the intensity I find there. "I don't think your brothers are happy you are dating. Do we have to stay for dinner?"

I thought mafia men gave off dangerous, primal vibes.Caspita!The men in the life I knew back in Detroit had nothing on these uber wealthy Greek brothers.

Zeus grunts. "We are not unhappy Atlas is dating."

"Shocked more like." That's Orion. No surprise the lawyer is the snarky one.

I don't answer, but look up at Atlas appealingly.

"You will not find my brothers attractive."

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