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Jun De bowed his head. “I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to imply—”

“Didn't you?” Da Han asked, one eyebrow arched.

“You were both just very forceful,” Jun De replied, his gaze lowered in his embarrassment.

Da Han smirked, then grabbed Jun De's chin between his finger and thumb, and lifted his face back up to his. “You wanted it.”

“Not on your terms.”

Mèng Yáo sneered. “This one is audacious.”

Da Han gave the man another look from head to toe, his gaze a mixture of lust and admiration. “He is.” He released Jun De's chin and took a step back. “Get out.”

Jun De climbed off the bed. “Yes, sir,” he said with a bow and exited the bedroom.

Da Han sighed and collapsed on the bed, lying on his back. His wife sat beside him, stroking his thick, black hair. “Now I want him even more than before.”

Mèng Yáo chuckled. “I know. We knew getting him into bed would be a long shot, or at least not this soon.”

Da Han smiled and nodded. “I just wanted to see how he'd react to our advances. He's prime, he wants it. Now, he just needs a bit of coaxing.”

“I will bring him to his knees before you, my love,” Mèng Yáo promised.

He looked at his wife, then took her hand into his and kissed the back of it. “Tell me, did you approve of him beforehand?”

She nodded. “I had my pick out of five men that my father wanted to send to us. He is bisexual, professional, and absolutely gorgeous. I knew right away that you'd want him.”

“I like him. He's courageous to stand up to us the way that he did. I find a little defiance to be sexy. It's going to be so much more satisfying when I'm between his legs, shoving my cock inside of him while he's eating your pussy.”

Mèng Yáo giggled, then leaned down, kissing her husband. “I can't wait to see the look on his face when you do, my love.”

Da Han kissed his wife, then the two decided to discuss how they were going to handle their son's wedding.

Chapter nine

Demir

“They flew down toFlorida this afternoon?” Vito asked as he rubbed a finger over his plump bottom lip.

Demir nodded. He'd just finished giving Vito the updates he'd received from their contacts. “I don't know why yet.”

Vito nodded. “In any case, I need to let Enzo know. Does Rico know?”

Demir shrugged. “You're the first person I've told.”

Vito nodded, then texted his brother and informed him of the update in their coded language. Rico replied, letting his brother know he was already aware. But he wanted him to let his son know and the Lords.

Consider it done,Rico. Vito called Enzo first and waited for his nephew to answer.

“Hello, uncle,” Enzo said through the speakerphone, and like the men in his family, his voice was deep and as smooth as he was lethal. He spoke with an Italian-American accent, which made Vito chuckle when he heard him.

“How are you doing down there?” Vito asked.

“Keeping busy. Everything is being handled,” Enzo said.

“Listen, this isn't a social call. I want to make you aware that Da Han Mujin and his people are heading down there to Florida right now.”

“Thanks for the heads up. Does my dad know?”

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