Page 79 of Ruthless Enforcer


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"And fully your triumph." It's not Atlas who says this, surprisingly, but Orion.

Maybe we'll get through the evening without me doing him bodily harm.

"It is. Lucia is a damn fine businesswoman." Atlas's fingertip brushes over the gusset of my panties and ecstasy fizzes over my labia and up into my core.

It is all I can do not to squirm.

I grab Atlas's wrist. Too little. Too late. Why didn't I stop him before he reached fingertip to vulva contact?

"You must have done your research before opening the club where you did."

I nod, not about to open my mouth when embarrassing noises might come out instead of words.

"Atlas said you have some recommendations for us in regard to buying our own clubs," Zeus says leadingly.

Shoving another bite of food into my mouth, I nod again.

Atlas's finger slides under the fabric between my legs to touch my naked lips.Dio mio. I am not going to make it through this dinner.

"What are they?" Zeus asks.

He wants me to answer him? Now? I accidentally, on purpose stab Atlas in the hand with my fork while ostensibly going for another bite. He grunts.

He grunts!

Is it murder when it is provoked? Asking for a friend.

"You okay there, Atlas?" Orion asks, his voice laced with laughter.

Oh, he knows something is going on.

Torture just got added to the table along with the murder possibility. I may have left behind the mafia, but I haven't forgotten everything I learned.

"I think I need to sit in my own chair," I say from between gritted teeth.

Atlas's hand slides back down my leg and he lifts his fingers right up to his mouth. I watch in mortified fascination as he sucks my juices off of them.

O-M-G. My mouth parts and I gasp as desire rips through me with the power of a tsunami.

Kissing my forehead, Atlas says, "Answer my brother, Lucia."

I look toward Zeus, cringing inwardly at the judgement I'm going to see in his face. What kind of woman lets her boyfriend touch her like that at the dining table? Not one raised to be a perfect mafia princess, that's for sure.

Zeus isn't looking at me with disgust though, he's looking at his brother with concern.

What is that about?

"Answer me first why you and Orion seem so worried about Atlas dating." I wait in silence for one of them to answer me.

"When Atlas was ten…" Zeus looks to my boyfriend, like he's asking permission to continue.

Atlas shrugs. "I told her already."

"You told her?" Orion asks, sounding dumbfounded.

I get that it's early to be talking about such heavy stuff, but we both laid our past bare for the other. Well, my past is almost bare. I haven't mentioned the whole mafia connection. How do you tell someone your family is part of a century old criminal syndicate?

"Yes." Atlas takes a bite and chews unconcernedly.

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