Page 95 of Juliet & Her Romeos

I encourage food related wrestling for my men. In fact, next time, I’m going to suggest that they do it naked with their muscles oiled.

Finally, Vito rolls himself on top of Swan, pinning him down; Swan looks deliciously debauched with kiss reddened lips. “Wait, I need to tell you something, before I give you the best fucking blow job of your life.”

“That’ll be easy. It’ll be my only one.” Swan glances significantly at the floor. “On your knees then, Little Snake.”

This time,Little Snakeisn’t an insult. Instead, it makes Vito’s eyes glitter with wicked pleasure.

“I can’t wait to be the first mouth to stretch around your cock, beautiful,” Vito replies, before glancing at me. “I love that our Omega will be watching. I’m going to suck you so hard that your knees will buckle…or you’ll lose all control and grab my hair and ride my face until I gag. It’ll make you come so fucking hard to see me on my knees with tears in my eyes…but only for you.”

“F-f-fuck, yeah.” Swan’s panting.

“But first,” Vito cards his fingers through Swan’s hair, “I need to tell you why my balls will be busted for this. You’re my best friend’s younger brother. Have sympathy for me because I was sent here by him to rescue you…not to fall in love. And definitely not to fuck you. When I return to Haven, I’m officially R.I.P. because I’m pretty sure that your brother is even training his Omega to become an assassin right now.”

Brother…?

Assassin?

Surely Vito isn’t talking about Lincoln, who is the only person Swan remembers from his past.

But what if he is?

Please, let Lincoln have truly sent Vito here on a rescue mission because that would mean Swan has found his only family member.

My mom is still missing.

But everything that I’ve hoped and wished for Swan would have come true.

Swan has suddenly become as still as a statue.

“Do you know my brother?” Swan whispers, before adding like the word is holy, “Link?”

“After you were taken, Link, Candy, and I grew up to become best friends. Link was our protector. He’s so strong. Hey, don’t cry, beautiful. This is good news. I’m shit at this. I didn’t know how to tell you.” Vito wipes at the tears that are trailing down Swan’s cheeks.

Swan doesn’t seem aware that he’s crying. I don’t know if they’re sad or happy tears.

He seems dazed.

Distressed, I rush to Swan’s side, clasping his hand in mine. I rub his fingers.

“You know where Link is.” Swan meets Vito’s gaze. “Is he… I mean, is he okay? Safe? Happy? Wait, did you say teaching his Omega to be anassassin?”

Vito gently pushes a smear of chocolate off Swan’s cheek. “Ehm, yeah, that’s his male Omega, Ghost. He’s sort of feral and unique. Link’s also bonded to my sister and the Saints. They fucking love each other so hard that it makes me feel lonely just looking at them. They’re fated mates. And your brother can more than take care of himself. He’s a bodyguard. And he got into so many fights at school (and won), that he was nicknamed, theDestroyer of Alphas.”

“Oh, that’s your brother all right.” I grin, and Swan finally relaxes enough to grin back as well.

“Destroyer of Alphas.” Swan puffs out his chest. “See, this is why I fight and rebel against the system. It’s genetic.”

“Genetically disobedient,” I mutter.

“A maverick.”

“Willful.”

“A renegade.”

“Sassy.”

Swan hesitates. “Actually, that one’s true.”

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