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27 ◆ The Gamble ◆

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These fucking cockblockers... 

What else do I gotta do just to get laid tonight?  I sighed and glanced at my phone, minding my bodyguard's lax gait as we approached Ricchar's office.

Niccolo kept my guitar solo ringtone blasting through my phone's speakers as I stepped into my cousin's private study room.  The distinct scent of dusty old books and some vanilla-smelling bourbon filled the room.  I declined Niccolo's call just to make my phone shut up.

Behind the hardwood desk crowded with paperwork, Ricchar sat back in his black swivel chair with his headset snug in his ear. A scowl wrinkled his lips.  He looked busy talking to someone on the phone.  The deep furrow in his dark brows and his unusually peremptory tone told me he wasn't in a better mood at all.

I stood by the door while Alessio sat in one of the c
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