Page 82 of Deadliest Desire


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“What time will you be home tonight?” I ask.

“Workday ends at five, and since I don’t have anything to do yet but shadow people, I’ll be off on time.”

“Good.” I tug her toward me, careful not to get my sweat on her. “Make sure you leave those heels on when you get home. I plan to fuck you while you’re wearing them.”

“Only if you can make it quick because I have plans tonight … that don’t include you.”

I quirk a brow, not liking that I won’t get to spend my Friday night with her.

“With Peyton and Bri and some friends. We’re doing a girls’ night since it’s Peyton’s first night out without the babies. We’re going to meet at Peyton’s and go out together.”

As much as I hate to share my time with Dani, I’m glad she’s made friends with my family. That means they’ll be on the same page with security since Dominick is just as protective of Peyton and Bri as I am of Dani.

“I’ll go with you,” I tell her. “I haven’t seen my brother in a few days.” I lean in and tug on her bottom lip, and she moans softly. “After I fuck you in these heels.”

“So, I was thinking …”

Lorenzo snorts out a laugh, and Dominick smirks.

“Does it hurt?” Lorenzo asks.

“Not as much as me punching you in the face will,” I deadpan, only making him laugh harder. “I want to take Dani to Italy. She’s mentioned never having gone, and after the fight tomorrow night, I want to go somewhere to relax.”

Dominick’s features soften. “Of course,” he says. “Just let me know when, and we’ll handle it. I don’t think you’ve ever taken a vacation.”

He’s right. I’ve never had a reason to go anywhere. Sure, I’ve traveled for business when he’s asked me to, but I’ve never left just to go on vacation. But I want to give Dani the fucking world, and that should include traveling since she mentioned wanting to.

“So, how are you handling all this?” Dominick asks Lorenzo with a grin that has me throwing a pillow at him.

The girls left several hours ago to go to Kings Point—where Dominick insisted they go so we could have eyes on them.

According to Dani, they were meeting Nicole, the mayor’s daughter, along with some of Bri’s stuck-up friends. Since Dani’s not from here, she doesn’t really know anyone, and Peyton keeps to herself.

When Lorenzo heard I was coming over to Dominick’s to hang out and watch the baseball game, he invited himself over.

“Aside from already walking in on them twice …” Lorenzo shoots daggers my way, and Dominick barks out a laugh.

“Technically, you didn’t walk in on shit,” I correct. “First time, we were done, and the second, we hadn’t gotten started.”

Dominick chuckles. “The honeymoon stage. Where you fuck like rabbits on every surface because you can’t get enough of each other. Until you knock her up, and then you’re cockblocked by tinylittle humans.” He nods toward his twin boys sleeping in the portable bassinet.

“Hillary and I never fucked like rabbits.” Lorenzo frowns. “Maybe that should’ve been my first clue.”

Since he’s already wallowing in his own self-pity, I don’t mention all the other signs that pointed to her being a manipulative, lying bitch.

“Well, since we don’t have any tiny humans to cockblock us, I don’t see our honeymoon stage ending anytime soon, so it would be wise if you knocked first before entering.” My comment is for Lorenzo, but Dominick is the one to respond.

“And will there be any babies in the future?”

My initial reaction is to say hell no, but for some reason, the words don’t come out of my mouth, which is crazy since I’ve always said I was never having kids and Dani even agreed.

Thankfully, a noise comes from one of the babies, which diverts Dominick’s attention, only it’s then followed by the most disgusting smell that has us all groaning.

“Holy shit.” I gag. “What do you feed that kid?”

Dominick stands just as Justin starts to whimper. “Peyton breastfeeds. I’m going to go change him. Keep an eye on Adam, will you? Damien is sleeping upstairs.”

“Where’s the nanny?” I glance around.