Vincent nudged me. He wanted me to play nice. In the grand scheme of things, I couldn’t be so upset because theyhadworked out a solution to Fallon needing to date someone else. But the fact they’d even entertained the idea of making him be in a real relationship as a cover story still pissed me off.
Fallon cradled my face for a moment before he released me and got out of the car.
“You getting in the front?” Dominic asked, looking in the rearview mirror at us.
“I’m staying back here with baby B,” Vincent said immediately.
“Fucker,” Levin muttered, opening the door and taking Fallon’s place.
Vincent smiled smugly and pressed a kiss to the top of my head. We pulled away after Fallon got into his car and started it. He followed behind us as we drove to Bolten.
“You OK?” Vincent murmured in my ear as Dominic and Levin talked about the night in the front seat.
“Just a little upset,” I admitted.
“I know. I am too. But know at the end of the day, Dom only wants you to be safe. He’s just too stubborn to understand it can hurt you too.”
I nodded and moved up to kiss along Vincent’s jaw.
“Mm, baby. I still need to give you a reward for shooting that blond asshole in the leg.”
“It really was an accident,” I said softly into his ear.
“Tell me it wasn’t,” he answered back, his fingers brushing up my bare thigh.
“Fine. It wasn’t. I shot him for you, Vinny. It made me so. . .wetwhen I heard him scream.”
“Fuck,” he growled. “I’m going to fuck you so hard. You did such a good job. I’ll do any damn thing you want. Tell me what you want.”
A shiver of excitement rushed through me.
“I want you and Levin tonight.”
He pushed my panties aside and trailed a finger along my slit. “You want us to eat this delicious fucking pussy together?”
“Yes,” I rasped as he continued to tease me.
“Then you want me to fuck your tight, little ass? Fill it with my come?”
His dirty mouth was going to be my undoing.
I crushed my lips against his. He pushed me onto my back against the seat, his hand beneath my skirt as he fought my lace panties to bury his fingers in my heat.
“Vin,” Dominic called out.
“She shot a motherfucker for me. I’m taking her to my room tonight,” Vincent said between kisses. “Try and stop me. She earned it.”
“Then wait until you get back,” Dominic said tightly. “If you wait, I’ll let her go with you.”
Vincent popped off me immediately and tugged me back up.
“Fucking deal,” he said, his black hair disheveled from my fingers.
I caught Dominic’s eye in the mirror. He quickly looked away as we continued to Bolten. I was still angry with him. But damn, I loved him too.
It made for a hell of a war inside my head and heart.
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