“I now know a lot about you when you were a young boy. Really gives me the full picture.”
“Shut up,” Luca grumbles and then hands me a bagel sandwich. While I was chatting, he made breakfast and packed a suitcase for his stay at Anthony’s.
He told me he would stay there if I stayed with him.
I told him I wouldn’t, but he knows I’m a fucking liar. His aunt knows, too, because we had this conversation while on the phone with her. She laughed and told me to stop fighting it so hard.
If only she knew how easily I gave in already.
We walk to the front door, and Luca pulls it open, the twins waiting on the other side.
“Hello, Viktor,” they say at the same time. Their eyes rove over me, and I feel my cheeks heat. “What a pleasure this is.”
“It’s something,” I reply, and Luca touches the back of my neck gently.
Their eyes travel to where our bodies meet and they cock their heads. Everything about them is so similar. The way they dress, the way they speak. Even the way they fuck.
I should have never let them have sex with me.
“We enjoy your videos together. For this cleanup, and since you took us away fromhim, we’d like Luca to give you a blow job,” Cain says.
“Stop fucking complaining. Your boy is safe with Sabrina,” Luca replies, but he goes ignored.
“That is the stipulation. Take it or leave it. Oh, and it has to be deep-throating,” Ezra adds.
My entire body tightens as I wait for Luca’s response.
“Fine,” he replies, and I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding.
“You don’t have to agree to that. We can negotiate,” I whisper when the twins turn their backs and get to work.
“I said I’m fine with it,” he replies and then removes his hand from the back of my neck and moves to where the twins are working. He hovers over them until they produce a vial of blood, placing it in his palm.
“Deep, deep-throating,” they remind him.
He nods, and my cock twitches in my pants.
There is no way he’s going to deep-throat my dick, I think as we leave the twins to their work and head to Anthony’s house.
As I drive, Luca calls his contact at the police and sends him the footage of the van from his security cameras. Not that it did any good last time. It was a burner plate and led to nothing. I’m assuming the same can be said for this as well.
But it’s worth a shot.
“You should get Diablo on this,” I say as I take his suitcase from the back of the SUV.
“Anthony’s considering asking him and Lex.”
I remember Lex. He used to come over and visit with Diablo. Both are little shits, but they do good work.
“But I should see if he’s made up his mind on involving them,” Luca adds as I park the car. We walk inside Anthony’s estate, and Luca nods toward the hallway. “Pick a room you’re comfortable with.”
“I’m not staying with you.”
“Like fuck you aren’t,” he murmurs and then pulls me in for a filthy kiss. He backs me up against the wall and licks into mymouth, setting my entire body on fire and making my horny dick pulse.
When he pulls away, he presses his thumb to my swollen bottom lip.
“Pick a fucking room, kitten. Stop fighting me on this. I want you in bed tonight, next to me. I sleep better when you’re near.”