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“Whiskey, any kind Gin has in the kitchen,” Benito said.
“Coffee,” Enzo said.
“Water for me,” Tex added.
“If you don’t mind, I’ll have tea,” Gin said with a smile. “Thank you.”
Everyone was there. I was surprised Gin’s brothers had waited the five days he’d asked for. We’d slept most of that time with sprinkled-in sex. It would have been more if Benito hadn’t walked into the house and announced that he was there. My libido had done a nosedive, unlike Giancarlo, who’d wanted to go again.
No surprise, I got the insane brother.
I headed back into the living room, handing each of them their drinks as Gin and Benito talked. I plopped back down next to Gin. His arm went around me, pulling me closer until not even a piece of paper could fit between us.
“Yeah, I know. Lay low,” Gin said.
Benito pinched the bridge of his nose. “Gin, I’m serious. That cleanup at the warehouse was messy. It’s a good thing no one misses that asshole. He shit on a lot of people.”
“What about the hospital?” I asked.
Benito leaned back on the couch. “The wife was apparently a shareholder. The board agreed to continue with the contract. We’re a go on the project.” He pointed at Gin with his cigarette. “You go and smooth things over with the wife.”
“No,” I said, my throat tightening at the thought of Giancarlo being around a woman he’d once slept with. Benito cocked a brow at me, but I wasn’t going to back down.
“Well, you heard my man, I can’t. Sorry, bro, but you know what they say: happy boyfriend, fantastic sex.”
“No one says that,” Enzo piped in.
“They should.” Tex laughed.
“He has work to do,” Benito cut in, his heavy gaze never wavering from me.
I nodded. “I understand, but he isn’t going near her.” I hadn’t met Weston’s wife, and I never wanted to. If I saw her, I might end up doing something crazy. I didn’t know what, but shoving her out of a moving car sounded appealing.
“You’re so hot when you’re jealous over me.” Giancarlo pulled me onto his lap. Our lips met in a familiar dance that made my soul cry out in joy.
“You two do know we’re still here, right?” Tex asked.
“Fuck off already,” Giancarlo groaned against my lips.
A laugh bubbled free, and I pulled free. “Sorry.” I attempted to slide off Gin’s lap, but he held me steady.
“Sit.” Giancarlo patted my head. “Stay. See? I even have him trained.”
This motherfucker.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you cry tonight.”
The room went eerily silent. A pen could drop, and it would sound like a bowling ball. The realization of what had come out of my mouth and the fact that Gin’s brothers were in the room burrowed through me.Fuck. I meant for that to be an inside thought.
“Wait a fucking minute.” Tex looked between us, his bright blue eyes widening with every pass. “Holy shit! Gin is the bottom.”
“Tex,” Gin growled.
Tex shook his head, laughing. “I have to tell Chelsea this.” His phone was already out, his fingers swiftly moving over the screen.
Benito tossed back the rest of his whiskey. “Some things I don’t want to know about my brothers.”
Heat flooded my face. “Gin, I’m sorry.”
