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He glances down at my crotch. “But it’s already working.”

I sink my teeth into my lip and glance up at the ceiling, willing my cock not to get any harder. “Fuck you.”

His tongue lashes at the sensitive spot on my neck that makes my knees buckle. I’m such a fucking manwhore for him. “I’m gonna fuck you on West’s desk as soon as this meeting is done.”

The sound of West’s secretary’s voice fills the room, announcing Nico’s arrival. I push Zeke off me and straighten my clothes before perching on the edge of the desk and crossing my legs to hide the bulge in my pants.

Nico looks a little like Lily, but not as much as I would’ve expected. His dark brown eyes are most notable, so different from her glowing green. His second-in-command, Dean, strolls in beside him, and it’s clear they’re very close. Like the way West, Zeke, and I are close. I don’t know that anyone else would notice, but my gaydar is finely tuned. Dean’s eyes rake over my body a fraction of a second longer than they should, and the warning growl that comes out of Zeke has me biting back a laugh.

Once the introductions are complete, Nico takes a seat opposite West while Dean remains near the door. “Where’s Lily?” Nico asks, glancing around West’s office.

“She’s at home,” I tell him.

“Is she okay?” His tone is laced with genuine concern, and any worries I had about his motives dissolve instantly. He obviously loves her.

“She’s good. Maybe you could come see her after we’re done here,” West suggests.

Both Nico and Dean smile at that suggestion, but Nico’s the one who answers. “We have to be back in Vegas by morning, but it would be great to see her.”

As we’re wrapping up the meeting, I realize that I like these guys. I appreciate how much they love our girl and that they clearly have her back. However, I don’t like that West and Zeke are going to be involved with a plan to take out a made Mafia man. Although this won’t be the first time the two of them have gotten a little blood on their hands. They’ve walked a fine line between doing what they think is right and doing what the law says isright for as long as I’ve known them. And if I’m honest, I must admit that I wouldn’t have them any other way.

“So, shall we let Lily know we have company for dinner?” I ask.

“Let’s surprise her.” West grins. “She always cooks too much food anyway.”

ChapterSixty-Six

LILY

Stella and Snowflake scamper out of the kitchen, their loud barks announcing that my men are home.

“Where are you, shorty?” Xander calls.

“In here.” I tug off my apron and toss it aside before leaning against the counter, self-consciously rubbing my hands over my bare stomach and hips. Is greeting them wearing only a tiny pair of pink panties too much?

“We have a surprise, baby doll,” Zeke calls out.

So do I.I press my lips together to stifle a giggle. Zeke walks into the room first, and upon seeing me, his mouth drops open, but then his face turns gray. He stops in his tracks so abruptly that Xander bumps into him, and now his eyes are greedily raking over my almost naked body.

“Motherfucking fuck,” Zeke groans.

“Abort! Abort!” Xander shouts, spinning on his heel and herding West out of the doorway.

Meanwhile, Zeke runs over to me and pulls off his jacket, then drapes it across my shoulders.

Well, this sure didn’t go as planned. “I’m sorry,” I whisper. “I thought it would be sexy, or at least a little funny.”

Zeke catches my eye, and his are twinkling with amusement. He fastens me into his jacket and wraps his arms around my waist, resting his hands on my ass. “Coming home to you wearing nothing but your panties is sexy as fuck, baby doll. But tonight we have guests.”

Gasping, I swat him on the chest. “Oh my god. Did they see? Why didn’t you warn me?”

He purses his lips and lowers his head, his shoulders shaking.

“Are you…” I suppress a growl. “Are youlaughingat me, Ezekiel?”

He snorts. My grumpy Zeke snorts with laughter. I gape at him, all my irritation gone at the sight and sound of his uncharacteristic mirth. Soon we’re both doubled over, giggling and holding onto each other to keep from collapsing on the kitchen floor, and I have to squeeze my thighs together so I won’t pee myself.

“What the fuck, you two?” West’s voice carries across the room, and I look up through tear-filled eyes to see him standing in the doorway, grinning at the pair of us. “You need to put some clothes on, princess.”

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