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My brows rose. “This isn’t a vegan burger.” I picked up a napkin and wiped the excess grease off my face.

“It is.” Kennedy grinned before taking another huge bite of the sandwich.

“How did you persuade my team to give you a rifle?”

Kennedy shrugged. “We were trapped. And three rifles made more sense than two. Besides, Ettore was struck twice.”

My eyes widened. “What?”

She placed a hand up. “He’s ok. His vest took the beating.”

She snatched up one napkin off the counter and patted her mouth, removing the remnants of ketchup and mustard.

I blew out a breath. “If something happened to him, my good friend Bonnie wouldn’t be the same.”

Kennedy’s mouth dropped open. “You know about them?”

“Yes, I’m the boss. I pay attention to their mannerisms around each other. When they think I’m not looking, I notice when he steals kisses from her.”

“Bonnie thought you’d separate them by assigning them to different posts.”

“If Ettore breaks my friend’s heart, then yes, I’ll separate them.”

She nodded before tossing a sweet potato fry into her mouth. “That’s understandable.”

Kennedy pointed a fry at me. “It’s hard to believe they’re bodyguards who are in love. From what I could tell, Ettore has a hard exterior, but for her he’s a tamed tiger. When I first got here, I asked Bonnie if she dated you. She said no.”

“Why did you ask if we were dating? I thought you weren’t attracted to me?”

“I was just curious. Besides, she’s beautiful.”

“So are you.”

Kennedy smiled as she brought the glass of strawberry pop to her lips. “What happened to the escorts?”

She changed the subject.

Her lame sisters got in her head. Making her believe she wasn’t the most beautiful woman walking this earth.

I gulped half the glass of pop. Strawberry soda wouldn’t have been my first choice, but it wasn’t bad.

Meeting her gaze, I sat the glass on the countertop.

“You were in danger. You’re my captive. I had to make sure you weren’t hurt.”

She grinned uncomfortably. “Ok, well goodnight.”

Before she could jump off the counter, I placed a hand on her knee as I rose to my feet.

Kennedy visibly swallowed.

“I meant what I said earlier, Kennedy.” I pushed the chair aside and her feet dangled in the air.

Her brows lowered. “About what?”

Gripping the back of her knees, I pulled her ass to the edge of the counter and pressed my cock against her pussy. “You know which part.”

“Franco, I don’t. You said a few things tonight,” she breathed.

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