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Goddamn Italians.
I push out a groan as I take a sip of my strawberry milkshake. "I didn’t sign up for this."
Remy’s eyes lock on mine. "Youwere the one who roped me into this."
Here’s the deal. A few weeks ago, I tried to get back with my ex, Enzo. Enzo wasn’t very attractive when we dated, but when I found out that he had a new Daddy—a rich Daddy who had tons of options—it reignited my interest.
I wasn’t the best Daddy to Enzo—I’ll be the first to admit that. Still, he was a mature, older Little who didn’t have many younger guys who wanted him. What the hell was he going to do? Turn down the smoking hot twenty-one-year-old stud whodesiredhim?
Hell. No.
I shrug. "No one warned me it’d be this difficult. I mean, Medici’s psychotic ass nearly murdered us in Kansas."
"We should’ve been more prepared."
The Kansas compound where we brought Mattie is where Giuseppe Riccardi, my main contact, instructed me to go. That’s where they headquarter their covert drug-smuggling operation where they traffic the narcotics they bring over from Italy.
My eyes turn to slits. "You can say that again."
"I can’t believe Medici stole Mattie from us," Remy grumbles. "We hadthree million buckscoming. More than enough to afford a hit on our ex-boyfriends."
I snicker. "I changed my mind—I don't want to off Enzo. I want to make him my slave again."
Remy scratches his temple. "You never told me that."
My fists clench. "When Enzo and I were together… he was my slave, even though he didn’t know it. At night.After I gave him his raspberry-gin cocktails."
Remy’s brow crooks. "No clue what you’re talking about."
"Yes, you do."
"No, I don’t."
"I was sure I told you," I say.
Remy shakes his head. "Well, you didn’t. I’m as lost as a Luciano brother around a vagina."
Wow. Homophobic, much?
I push out a growl. "Enzo had abad habitof falling asleep after I gave him his nightcap. I’ll leave it at that."
"Did he have a medical condition?" Remy snaps. "You could’ve taken him to a doctor instead of plying him with booze."
I pinch the bridge of my nose. "You’re hopeless."
Here’s what I’m trying to say. I had abad habitof drugging Enzo. What? It was the only way I could get him to do what I wanted.
The first time I did it was before our very first night together. He wasso damn excitedthat I’d taken him home from the bar.
Bam—one sprinkle of powder in the drink I whipped up for him and he was out like a light.
When he woke the next morning, I was worried as shit he’d say something. Hedidlook confused for a bit—but when he came out of the land of the unconscious beside me, he was thrilled.
Such a dirty man. He overlooked a lot of red flags because he was attracted to younger guys like me.
Remy grits his teeth. "You seem like the type to cheat on your partners."
"It’s not cheating when you’re young." I can’t believe I have to tell him this.
