Page 5 of Savage King


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I move through the crowd, weaving between CEOs and Congressmen and women. Barely anyone looks at me. Everyone knows Luca, the golden boy. I bite down on the envy and search every corner of the great room before I move onto the balcony.

Nothing.

“Fuck,” I snarl.

“Yup, that.” Rose appears from behind one of the burly guards stationed on the terrace. She wobbles a little as she saunters toward me.

“What?”

“Luca and Stella. They’re probably fucking. They disappeared a few minutes ago after they were getting all hot and heavy on the dancefloor.”

I draw in a breath to steady the rising panic. “Thanks.” Spinning on my heel, I head back inside to search the bedrooms. Thatbastardobetter not be screwing his fiancée on my bed. I pass the first guest bedroom and press my ear to the door.Niente.

Then I move past my room to the final spare one at the end of the hall. A faint moan makes my dick twitch. I creep closer and linger for an instant at the door as the unmistakable sounds seep through the cracks in the white-washed oak.

Merda. This is going to set my plan back by at least a half hour. Once those two start, they’re at it forever.

Soft footsteps echo behind me, and I spin around to find Rose grinning like mad. “Oh, my gawd, I was right, wasn’t I?” She presses her ear to the door and covers her mouth.

I hover behind her, torn between waiting for them to finish and barging in.

More moans fill the air between us, and my damned cock starts to harden. Clearly, I’ve been watching too much porn and not getting laid enough.

Rose giggles and spins around, and her mouth is suddenly an inch from my own. She stumbles and her hands wrap around my waist to steady herself.

Looking up at me, she bats long lashes. “Sorry.” The scent of champagne mingles between our lips. She inches closer and presses her body flush against mine.

Cazzo, now I’m hard. And she’s rubbing her hot little body against me.

“Rose…,” I growl.

She cocks her head to the side innocently. “What?”

“Don’t do that.”

Her hands tighten around my waist, and she slips a few fingers beneath my shirt, touching my bare skin. “Come on, D. Don’t tell me that doesn’t turn you on.” She ticks her head at the moans still seeping through the doorway.

It shouldn’t because it’s my goddamned brother and his future wife, but my dick is too stupid to understand. I press my lips into a hard line as her fingers dance across my skin, moving toward my belt buckle.

“Don’t tell me you’ve never wanted to?” Her eyes are shiny, the scent of alcohol thick between us.

She’s drunk. And I’m not.

Rose cups my cock over my slacks, and I let out a hiss. “Just one time, D. It’ll be our little secret.”

I wrap my hand around her wrist and drag her to my bedroom.

I’m also no fucking saint.

CHAPTER3

STARTING OUT WITH A BANG

Rose

Yes, I’m doing this.

After months of eye-fucking Dante Valentino, he’s finally caved. I don’t care what Stella says, he’s a gorgeous asshole with a ridiculously sexy Italian accent and just my type. My best friend never did tell me exactly what happened between them, only that I should stay far away from the bad boy. And like all things forbidden, it only makes him that much more tempting.

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