Chapter Seventeen

"I can sense the danger lurking in your thoughts," Pasito warns, his voice filled with concern."Do you really have to go through with this?" he asked, his concern evident in his voice.

"Haha, that badass motherfucker! I bet the father is gonna regret trusting his precious daughter with a ruthless mob boss," Eros chuckled, but I sensed a hint of seriousness in his tone.

I raised an eyebrow, rubbing my palms together. "You mean, a precious, seductive vixen… that feasts on every d*ck out there," I teased. "DAMIEN!!" they both exclaimed in shock.

"That's brutal, man, but she's your wife," Pasito scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Happily married to a seductress," Eros playfully taunted.

Man, those two can get away with talking to me like that without losing their damn heads! Eros and I are tight as hell since childhood, and we've been through all kinds of shit together. Growing up was tough as nails, I never knew what the hell that tiny word "Love" meant.

Damn, even with my parents' fat stacks