Page 115 of Beautiful Trauma
What does that mean?
Mercy
I laughed.
You better not show my pussy mercy tonight.
Jaysus, Mila. I can’t get hard with a table full of kids next to me.
So, I shouldn’t send you a picture of my tits?
Bean éadrócaireach. And before you can ask, that means cruel woman.”
You have no idea how cruel I can be when not letting you come.
I’m putting down my phone.
Fine. Prude.
I’ll remember this the next time you’re in the worst possible place for sexy talk.
Once again, I laughed.
Bring it.
Thankfully, we made it to the restaurant fairly quickly.After parking on the curb, Dino hopped out. With one hand inside his jacket pocket, he stayed close by my side as we walked up the sidewalk. After we entered, Kellan appeared, and my heart jumpstarted at the sight of him.
He wasn’t wearing a suit, but he did have on a white shirt and black dress pants. The sleeves of his shirt were unbuttoned and pushed up to his elbows, giving me an excellent view of his arm porn.
“How did you know I was here?”
“Dino alerted me.”
“I was wondering if you’d put a tracking device on me.”
He waggled his brows. “Any day now.”
“Whatever.”
Kellan nodded at Dino. “We have someone patrolling the restaurant. You’re welcome to order something to be brought out to you.”
“Thank you, sir. I’ll stay on the sidewalk.”
“I appreciate it.”
As Kellan led me to our table, I remarked, “The Nerettis are serious about security.”
“While they would normally be good, I think Callum made a call to Leo to be on heightened alert.”
“That’s sweet of him.”
He huffed out an angry breath. “You wouldn’t say that if you’d heard him earlier.”
As he held out the chair for me, I sat down. “Let me guess. He’s not a fan of the two of us dating?”
“Correct.”
When Kellan sat down, I flashed him a smile. “How nice that our warring families can both agree on something?”
