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“You can rot in Hell, Jimmy.”

That’s our girl.

Enzo changes the camera view back to face him and blows her a kiss. “We’ll be home soon, baby girl. Love you.”

He hangs up and puts his phone back in his pocket and gestures towards Jimmy.

Alec exchanges a surprised glance with me but I shrug again. “We love her,” I say, simply.

“And if you don’t mind, we’d like to get back to her.”

“My pleasure.” Alec says, leveling the gun.

The shot echoes around us and Jimmy falls to the ground. Without me even having to ask, our clean-up crew comes over and starts to roll out the plastic.

“Well boys, that’s what I call a good day’s work,” I joke, draping my arm over Enzo’s shoulders.

“Let’s get the fuck out of here,” he agrees.

Enzo must be able to read my mind because he grins, nodding to the square outline visible in his pocket.

I can’t help the matching grin that spreads across my face.

33

Christina

Movement in the bathroom makes me sit up with a start. The boys have been gone for a really long time. I have no idea when they got home. Lately it seems they disappear from the house for longer and longer.

My heart is still pounding from that video call with Enzo and seeing Jimmy. It’s hard to reconcile the fact that I love them for protecting me but that also means Jimmy is likely dead.

When I hear movement, I can’t help the excitement. I hop off my bed and make my way to the adjoining door.

The shower is running and I start to grin, remembering when Nico surprised me.

I slip out of my pjs and open the door quietly.

It’s not Nico in the shower, it’s Enzo. I can’t help but stand in the doorway for a few minutes and watch him. The steam from the shower spirals up, filling the bathroom with a gentle fog.

Enzo is facing away from me, but my mouth waters from just the rippling muscles of his shoulders and hands as they scrub the shampoo into his long dark hair.

God, I’ve missed him so much.

I inch closer, careful not to disturb him.

“Christina,” he groans and my heart stops, my hand flying to my chest as I fear he’s found me watching him. “Fuck, Princess.”

I inhale sharply as I watch him. His hand is jerking up and down – and he’s groaning my name under his breath.

Oh, my god.

I step closer.

From this angle, I can see him gripping his hard cock. He’s stroking it fast, the other hand now braced on the wall, as water rushes down over his large, muscular back.

I whimper and he whirls around.

“You’re very naughty, princess,” he says, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine.

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