“Who vouched?”
“Tish!”
“But we have someone planted there. Tish must be withholding. I suppose it’s a smart move. Keeping her circle tight.” Luca’s gazemeets mine, and he bites his bottom lip. “You were right, baby,” he says, his eyes darkening.
“I’m always fucking right,” I reply, and Luca wets his lips.
“You’re gonna get rewarded for that.”
I shift on my feet and grab my dick at that promise.
Luca’s focus moves back to the man once more. “And where is Henry now?”
“I don’t fucking know. I don’t! He stopped showing up, left the product with me, and I haven’t heard from him. Just have his bank account details for payment!”
“We need that information. Now.”
The man nods, and Luca lets him up. He fumbles with a pad of paper, shakily writing down numbers. It takes him far too long, making mistakes, scratching them out and starting over. When we finally get it, Luca snaps a picture and sends it to Anthony and Lex.
“Are you sure you don’t know where he went?”
“I don’t. He didn’t say. You can ask my employees. They may know. Fuck. I’d tell you.” The man looks as if he’s going to pass out, and Luca looks pleased.
“If I find out that you’ve withheld information, lied, or obscured the truth, I will be back. And if I have to sit through that shit traffic to get here, there won’t be any pieces of you left to find.”
He nods and shakes his head. “I told you everything I know. I promise.”
He looks like he’s about to cry, and Luca steps up to him, grabbing onto his oversized shirt and bringing him closer.
“The Costellos have nothing to do with this drug. You make that known.”
He nods, his cheeks jiggling as he does, and Luca tosses him aside, moving toward the door and flinging it open. He steps out, and I follow, the two of us moving down a dark hallway toward the main room. Bane is still nowhere to be seen, but we easily find Jax, Quincy, and Rafe.
“We’ll tell them what we’ve found and then leave,” Luca says. “There’s nothing more we can do until Anthony or Lex find something substantial with those bank details.”
“Are you sure?” I ask as his hand cups my jaw.
He leans in and kisses me slowly, his tongue dragging against mine, making me almost dizzy with need.
“I’m sure, pretty boy. I want to fuck you while we wait for more information to go on.”
I groan as he reaches between us and cups my hard cock.
I swallow and nod, following Luca toward the guards and listening to him explain the plan. The three of them will stay, keeping an eye out for Henry and making sure Bane doesn’t get into any trouble. And if they find any more information, they’re to let us know immediately.
They nod solemnly, and Jax winks at me as I hand the keys to the SUV to Quincy, and then Luca and I make our way to the exit. The cold air calms my overheated skin, and I let out a relieved breath when Luca calls for a car.
When we get inside, Luca’s hand moves to my cock once more and he massages it, his gaze on the road ahead of us, driving me crazy with each stroke. By the time we arrive at the hotel, I’m in a state. Unhinged and feral.
I can barely walk, my body supported by Luca as he drags me to the elevator and pushes me up against the wall once we’re inside, kissing me filthily until I’m panting.
When we make it to our room, he shoves me onto the bed, and I can do nothing but let him stare, his eyes slightly wild, his cock straining from the confines of his pants.
“Look at you. Desperate for it.”
“Yes.Yes.”
“You want me to destroy that pretty hole?”