Page 157 of Dirty Pleasures


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I frowned. “Stop cursing, please.”

Kaz grumbled.

Emilio’s guard opened the door for him, and they headed out.

“Alright, Paolo.” I checked them and was surprised to see he had gotten the leash on Harlem in a decent amount of time. “We’re leaving.”

Paolo rose and clung tighter to the leash, and the dog wagged his tail.

I headed off.

Max got to my side, dove into his pocket, and yanked out a pile of bills. “I’m ready. Look at that.”

“What’s all that cash for?”

“Strip club!”

Paolo rushed by us with Harlem. “Strip club!”

“Don’t say that, Paolo.” I hit Max on the arm. “Do you not see the kids with us? The stroller?”

“Sure.”

“What about that says we are going to the strip club right now?”

“My nephews got to nap, and when they do. . .adult time.”

Grinning, I left the suite. “And apparently, we are all going to the strip club when that happens?”

“Hell yeah.”

I shrugged. “Fine.”

Max clapped. “My sis is back! No longer pregnant. I’m getting you wasted today.”

Oh lord.

Finally, we all got out into the hall.

The Lion and the Shark.

The Cobra and the Mouse.

The Black Mamba.

And last but not least, Harlem.

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We navigated the plush carpet of the hotel‘s hallway, the sounds of our small entourage filled the air, a blend of laughter, chatter, tons of armed men stomping around, and the soft rumble of the stroller.

Further up ahead, Kaz wore the biggest grin and guided the stroller into the elevator, flanked by a few of Emilio’s and his men.

The doors closed behind them.

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