Page 11 of Heartless Mafia Prince 2: Rocco & Ryah

“Come in.”

The door eased open, and Genn strolled inside.

“Good morning, Ryah.”

“Morning, Genn. How are you feeling?”

“Still shook up.” He wore a fresh bandage on his head.

“We’re leaving in an hour.”

“How are we getting home?”

“A motor coach.”

Clutching my chest, I exhaled. “Thank goodness.”

“We came close to taking a helicopter, but I figured a bus would be the best way to go for now.”

I grinned. “Good to hear, Genn.”

Rocco peeked out the bathroom door. “What’s up?”

Genn brought him up to speed.

“Ok, hopefully Agosto will be back with our clothes soon. I want to take a shower.” Rocco stepped next to me.

“Go ahead. Take a shower. It won’t hurt you to wear that gown a little while longer, lover boy.”

I chuckled.

“Besides, breakfast will be here in a moment. You both need to eat.”

“Sounds good,” I stated.

“Any news on our enemy?” Rocco balled his fists at his sides.

He was ready to put a motherfucker down.

“Not yet. But we’ll force them to stick their neck out sooner rather than later. Once they do, we’ll make them bleed for the shit they pulled.”

Rocco stuck his chest out. “We sure the fuck will.”

He tipped his chin up at Genn. “Thanks.”

Rocco waited until Genn vacated the room. He threaded our fingers. “Wash my back, Princess. I want to watch the water bead over your beautiful honey brown breasts. Fucking you with my cock isn’t an option right now, but I bet you 're up for riding my fingers.” He winked.

God, he’s so beautiful.My lips tipped up at each end, and I leaned into my man. “Yes.”

For now, I’d play nice. Later, I’d find my way onto the battlefield.

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