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“No. I’m pissed off because who the hell has galena? I didn’t save her for her mom to fuck around in my associate’s club.”

Oh, he’s mad at Zoya.

“Maybe she needed a good two dick fucking to get over the devastation that she can’t have you.”

He slides his hand back in mine and drags me through the door, straight back to the bar.

Enzo is at a table nearby and Miki comes to a halt.

“Why did you let Zoya in?”

Enzo shrugs.

“She said Lara was babysitting. She needed a good fuck. I know her from a past life. Didn’t think it would be an issue.” He looks between me and Miki.

“Don’t let her in again. I sacrificed a lot to keep her and Galena safe.”

“No problem. Go loosen up.” Enzo knocks back his whiskey.

We silently head to our room, it’s all a blur as my jealousy bubbles over. As we enter, Miki slams the door shut behind me, the sound echoing in the sudden quiet.

I give him a quizzical look. Is he mad really because of her safety or is there more?

“Strip for me, baby,” he commands, removing his mask and tossing it on the red carpet.

I chew on the inside of my mouth. He remembers our rules. I love seeing his handsome face.

“Fine. But I have a question,” I say, sliding the strap of my dress down my arm.

“This isn’t a place for talking.” He smirks.

“Tough. Listen.”

His brow furrows. “Two minutes.”

I roll my eyes. Fine. I’m desperate to see what he has in store for me, anyway.

“Truthful answer only. Were you jealous watching Zoya with those guys?”

“Fuck no. She can do what she wants when she’s back home, and there isn’t a threat to Galena.”

I nod. I understand. But, something inside me can’t help but keep pressing. I have to be sure.

I unzip the side of my dress and let it pool to the floor. His mouth drops open when his eyes rake over my body.

I bought my white sparkly bra when I was out with Lara. I have a few sets to surprise him with.

“Fuck, pretty girl.” He rubs the growing bulge in his pants.

“You reckon those guys in that room would like this?” I run my hands over the glittery fabric and sway my hips seductively.

His jaw ticks and his eyes darken as he steps forward.

“What the fuck did you just say?” he seethes, making me stumble a step back.

“I mean, she’s doing well. Those guys looked like they knew how to give her a good time. You sure you don’t want to join them like she asked?” I tip my chin up.

I don’t know if my anger is directed at her or him.

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