Page 26 of Heartless Mafia Prince

Emily snatched my jaw. “You’re fucking me, not her.”

Yes, I was inside of Emily, but Ryah had my undivided attention.

Her face contorted. “Leave us alone.”

Ryah slapped her hand over Emily’s mouth.

“Rocco, come,” my princess ordered.

I was all sorts of fucked up in that moment.

“Shit Ryah, I’m coming,” I groaned.

Her lips smashed mine again. All the times I dreamed of tasting her lips, I never thought it would be like this.

The only girl I ever wanted just asked me to say her name and come for her while I was deep inside another chick.

I did as the sexy, sassy princess demanded.

Ryah snapped at Emily, then tore out of the room.

“Ryah,” I yelled.

I shoved my cock back into my jeans and released Emily.

“What the fuck was that?”

Not acknowledging Emily, I ran out of the room, calling out to Ryah.

She didn’t stop. Ryah ran out the door and hopped into the Escalade. I stood in the middle of the street, calling out to her as the truck sped down the street.

Ryah was no longer single. She belonged to me. After giving my caveman announcement from the wooden coffee table, I searched for Elon.

I shot one of my bodyguards a text.

Rocco: Meet me in the backyard.

“How could you do that to me?” I heard from behind.

My eyes left the side of the house where I planned to lure Elon and landed on the crazy girl standing near the crowded pool.

“Emily, you got what you wanted.”

She smoothed her hand over her untamed hair. This girl always kept herself together. That was how I knew the situation fucked with her head.

I stepped to the poolside bar and poured whiskey into a red cup.

“No, I didn’t. I wanted to be alone with you. I didn’t ask for a threesome.”

A few heads turned in our direction.

“Mind your fucking business,” I roared, pointing at the nosy group of girls.

They scurried to the other side of the oversized pool.

I sipped the whiskey before stepping closer to Emily. Tears pooled in her big, gray eyes. “I’ll say this for the last time. Our playtime is over. Ryah’s my woman now. Nobody gets this dick but her.”

She folded her arms over her tight gray dress and narrowed her eyes. “I hate how you look at her. How you pretend you two weren’t more before today. I hate that she imposed on our time together.”

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