Page 60 of Sinister Lies


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I chuckle, shaking my head. “No, I don’t. They’re my best friends. I know my place, and I’m content with it.”

She frowns. “But don’t you ever want more? To be in charge, to have that kind of power?”

I shrug, meeting her gaze. It’s Elio and Ren who love power trips. “I have power, just in a different way. Elio and Renzo trust me. They rely on me. That’s worth more than any title or position.”

Camila looks at me, her expression softening. “You really care about them, don’t you?”

I nod, my hand finding hers on the bench. “I do. Renzo and Elio are like brothers to me. We’ve been through a lot together, and I know they’ll always have my back.”

She squeezes my hand, and I feel something twist in my chest. This girl is really special. “That’s really sweet, Dante. I’m glad you have that kind of friendship.”

I grin, pulling her closer. “And now, we’ve got you to make the perfect foursome, tesoro. Whether you like it or not, you’re a part of this now.”

Camila blushes, her eyes darting away. “That just seems too crazy. Why would you guys want to share me? You could each have your own girl.”

I smile at Camila, understanding her confusion. “I know it may seem crazy, Tesoro, but this is how Elio and Renzo like doing things. Elio, Renzo, and I, we’ve always been close. Sharing a girl between the three of us, it’s not new for us.”

Her mouth falls open slightly. “You’ve done this before? Ren said he’d shared with Elio, but not…”

I nod, my hand squeezing hers gently. “Not like this, though. Never anything serious. With you, Camila, it feels different.”

“Why, because you guys have kidnapped me?” she asks sarcastically.

I arch a brow. “That could be part of it.” I laugh. “No, seriously. Elio and Renzo are crazy about you.”

She grinds her teeth. “It’s not like I can be happy about this, not when it’s not my choice. They want me to spill my guts about my family.”

I gaze at Camila, sensing her inner turmoil. I know she’s struggling with being with all three of us, but I also know that deep down, she wants it.

“Camila,” I say softly, my hand resting on her knee. “I know this isn’t what you planned, and it’s not ideal. But trust me when I say that Elio and Renzo want more than just information from you.”

She looks at me skeptically, her brows furrowed. “What do you mean?”

I lean in closer, my voice low and conspiratorial. “They want you, Camila. All of you. Your body, your mind, your heart. They’re crazy about you and want to make you feel good in ways you never imagined possible.”

Her cheeks flush, and I can see the desire in her eyes, even as she tries to hide it. “I don’t believe that. They got close to me because their father told them to.”

I nod. “I know. But think about it. How often will you get the chance to have three men completely devoted to your pleasure? To have us worship your body and make you feel like a goddess?”

She bites her lip, and I can tell she’s considering my words. “Even when those men manipulated me and played with my heart?”

I arch a brow. “It’s up to you, but you have an opportunity here. You should take it.” I move my hand higher up her thigh.

“How did we get back onto this subject?” she asks.

I laugh. “Must be on your mind.”

She shakes her head. “Talk to me about your interests outside of work. What do you do for fun?”

I smile at Camila, appreciating her interest in getting to know me better. “Well, when I’m not working, I enjoy a good poker game with the guys. There’s something thrilling about the strategy and the gamble.”

She nods, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Are you any good?”

I chuckle, leaning back on the bench. “I hold my own. Elio’s the real shark, though. He’s got a killer poker face.”

Camila laughs. “I can imagine. He seems to keep his cards close to his chest.”

“That’s Elio for you,” I agree, grinning. “But enough about him. What about you, Camila? What do you like to do in your free time?”

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