“And that is?” He raised a dark eyebrow and glanced at Cillian, as though he’d have the answer.
“Fallon. I’m aware that you’ve made him Conall’s bodyguard until he’s healed, but he took his first life with Ilya.” I raised my eyes to stare at Sloan again and smiled. “I’d rather him get used to killing early so his mind is where he needs it to be—protecting your pet.”
Sloan pressed his lips together for a long moment before he nodded, waving his hand. His soldiers had already taken Luís down to the basement, where Sloan was known for having fun with his captives. “Fine, but I want him dead and disposed of, am I clear?”
“Yes, Boss.” I bowed my head again out of respect, and Sloan made a noise, walking past me and up the left side of the split staircase.
Once he was gone, I turned to Cillian, who laughed.
“I thought he was going to have yer wee balls, mate.”
I rolled my eyes and nudged him with my elbow. “I’m not the one who’s been fucking up lately.”
“Ah, feck off.” He glared at me before grinning again. “All righty, then, ye go get the golden prince, and Rowen and I’ll keep our wee drug dealer occupied.”
I rolled my eyes again. “Don’t hurt him too much.”
“No promises.” He shrugged. “That motherfecker jacked up me knee, I was out of commission for a month.”
I shook my head and left them to it. I took the steps two at a time and headed to the suite where Fallon and Vail would be waiting for us, and when I entered, I immediately heard their laughter and couldn’t help but grin.
The lights in the living room were dim, but like a moth drawn to a lamp, I noticed them immediately, lying on a couch in the center. Vail had his head on Fallon’s bare chest and was drawing imaginary lines around Fallon’s nipples. The nubs were shiny, like maybe Vail had been sucking them, something he enjoyed. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but they stopped when they noticed me come inside.
Vail straightened, his blond hair a mess as he blinked tiredly at me. “Cillian and Rowen?”
The concern was adorable. I smiled. “They’re fine. Downstairs. But we’re not finished for the night yet.” Vail pouted, and I couldn’t resist walking over there and planting a kiss on his succulent mouth. “This is our job.”
“Doesn’t mean I have to like it,” he whispered, wrapping his arms around my neck and dragging me down for another kiss.
“I know.” I pecked the tip of his nose and smoothed my hand down his slim cheek. “You’re beautiful.”
“Shush.” A flush spread across his face and he laughed.
“And you.” I turned my attention to Fallon when Vail released his hold on me. Fallon sat up, a wicked grin on his face.
“Me.” He jumped to his feet, surprising me, and opened his arms. “I’m right here and I got something for you.”
“For me?” I echoed, surprised. I watched him nearly skip through the doorway to the bedroom, and when he came back, he held something in his hand. At first, I couldn’t tell what it was, but when he got closer I groaned at the mostly see-through phallic-shaped toy in his hand. “Is that a dildo?”
He shook it when he reached me before slapping the head against my nose. “Boop. It’s aconfettidildo.”
“A....” I stared at the toy and the multicolored confetti inside the clear silicone. “Why?”
He chuckled and so did Vail. “The question is, why not?”
“There are a million reasons why not,” I said with a straight face. It was hard not to laugh at the absurdity. Only Fallon would find a confetti dildo hilarious. “Where did you go today?”
“Conall needed to get supplies for the whorehouses, so that’s where we went. We visited about five sex shops.” He waved the dildo around and it swayed with his movements. It was almost as big as my dick, but not quite. “I saw this and knew I needed it.”
Amusement made me smile. “And what did Conall say about it?”
“He got one, too.” Fallon rolled his eyes. “I don’t think Mr. Killough was impressed.”
I could imagine the boss’s reaction perfectly. Pressing my lips together to stop from laughing, I shook my head as I reached up to slip off the suit jacket. Now that we were at Sloan’s mansion I wanted to get a little more comfortable, and I fucking hated these clothes. I loosened my tie, and Fallon threw the dildo at Vail, who caught it and started shaking it.
Fallon batted my hands away and helped me unravel the tie and yank it out of the collar of my shirt. “What else are you guys doing?” He tugged my shirt from my pants, and when he went to unbutton it, I grabbed his hands, laying a kiss on each set of knuckles. A flush similar to Vail’s spread across his cheeks.
“You need to come with me.”
