Dominic clears his throat and walks around the corner. My cocky younger brother is tucking his phone into his pocket and devouring Natalie with his eyes.
“This is my brother, Salvatore,” I say, ignoring Dominic, knowing it’ll piss him off to be introduced last.
“Nice to meet you,” Natalie says as she and Salvatore shake hands.
“Finally, a girl who can stand my brother,” he says.
Dominic clears his throat. “And I’m Dominic,” he says.
I step closer to her, wrap my hand around the back of her neck. “My baby brother,” I add on.
I see Dominic bristle at the introduction. He’s so damn easy to fuck with.
“Go get Natalie settled. I’ll see you in my study,” my dad says before turning to walk away. “We have some business to discuss.”
“Franco, I said no business,” my mom starts.
But dad waves off her comment.
“It’s okay, mom. I’ll make sure he keeps it short.”
I watch him go but I have to force the smile on my face.
“Your mom and Salvatore seem really nice,” Natalie says once we’re out of earshot.
I chuckle. “My dad’s okay too. You just have to get to know him. This is my room.”
We walk into my bedroom and I close the door. It’s a spacious room, lavishly decorated in dark grays and blacks.
“Did you grow up here?” she asks.
“Here and in Philadelphia. My mom wants to be here now. It’s her favorite place.”
“It’s a beautiful house.”
“Thanks.” I walk into the closet, switch on the lights to make sure the dress I ordered at the last minute is here. I didn’t see anything in her closet for tonight’s dinner. It is and it’s perfect for Natalie. I switch out the light and return to the bedroom. “You okay?”
She nods. “My stomach just feels funny.”
“Nerves. Why don’t you relax. Have a bath if you want. Dinner isn’t until nine. I’ll go see what my dad wants, and I’ll be up to get you.”
“Okay.”
“There’s a dress in the closet for you. Wear it tonight.”
“A dress?”
I smile, walk to the door.
“Sergio?” She asks when my hand is on the doorknob.
I turn. “Yes?”
“Um…It’s nothing. Never mind.”
“Sure?”
“Yeah, just a long drive. I’ll go have a bath.”
