Do you remember that cream couch covered in red roses that Nonna got rid of a few years ago?
Gio
The fucking hideous one with the broken spring?
Luca
Yes.
Dario
I think I'm sleeping on it.
I fluff the pillow behind me again and reposition the blankets underneath me. The broken spring isn’t giving me as much grief anymore in my new position, but my body is too long for the piece of furniture, and I can’t get comfortable. It would explain why I'm awake in the middle of the night after only a couple hours of rest.
Gio
Where the fuck are you?
Dario
Jasmine's.
Luca
You slept over?
I contemplate my brother’s question. I did sleep over. I never sleep over. What is it about this woman that has me going against everything I’ve ever known about myself? Before I can dive into that conundrum, my phone lights up again.
Gio
What part of “don’t fuck our attorney” did you not understand?
Dario
If I were fucking her, I wouldn’t be on the couch, now would I?
Gio
I don't pretend to know your kinks.
I pinch the bridge of my nose. This must be what Gio feels like most of the time.
Dario
There was a man at the club tonight. I need you to find him.
Gio
The man she was with when I left you?
Dario
Yes. His name is Ben.
Gio
We’re not hunting people down because they fucked a girl who isn’t yours.