To Kiss My Enemy のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

His hand slipped underneath Wade's waistband and found his cool cock. Wade shivered and gasped. Vincenzo ran his fingers along his length, pressing a finger across the slide.  "It'll be nice if you had a piercing on your nipples," Vincenzo murmured against Wade's lips.  "I'm afraid of the pain," Wade admitted, gazing up into his eyes.  "Let me kiss that pain away," he facepalmed Wade's cheeks. Wade nodded.  After an hour and a half of tossing around in the bed, the two of them lay in bed together. Wade laid his head on Vincenzo's chest. The steady rise and fall of his chest made Wade relaxed. It has been a long time since he had a peaceful time like this. "Vincenzo?"  "Hmm?"  "Nothing," "Nothing?"  "Just wanted to hear your voice," Wade admitted. &nb

"Are you okay? I haven't been able to get in touch with you," Jessica said, looking worried. She watched Wade paced the room back and forth, reading heaps of files.  "I'm doing fine. Just busy." "You're always busy. Your cousin Nicholas came over and said hi." "Oh, what else did he say? Badmouth me behind my back?" "No. He talked about the meetings and the board of directors. He doesn’t want the CEO seat," Jessica said. "That’s a lot of money sitting there. Plus, your father’s getting old. He’s desperate for a successor. It’s a family business after all." Wade stopped in his tracks and sighed. "Are you asking me to go back?" "Why would I? That’s up to you. I was just thinking if the two of you could sit down peacefully and not claw at each other’s throats. But it looks impossible. I’m not going to bother ab

"Isn't that true?" Wade cocked an eyebrow. "Untrue," Vincenzo grabbed him and pressed him against the wall. "Shit, what are you doing? Not here! Why can't you keep your hands to yourself?" "Says the one who has been seducing me right from the start," Vincenzo breathed against Wade's cheeks and ears, causing his heart to jump wildly in his chest. "Honeydew, I can order you around as much as I want, and you're gonna listen, is that clear?" Wade took a deep breath to calm his racing heart. Vincenzo always had some kind of magical effect on him. Every time he was near, it made him feel like he could drop everything he was doing and rush to him, hold him, hug him, and stay with him. "In private, yes. But I'll bite, and you don't want to know how hard I can bite," Wade said, warning him. However, Vincenzo looked pleased. "Then bite me. Bite me

Wade never expected that the man who had taught him this and that since the day he joined the police turned out to be the one behind all of this. Then what was the relationship between them? Did Bennett count it as nothing but a façade?Memories of him and Bennett laughing, celebrating, and drinking together resurfaced. Wade didn’t know what to make of it. Bennett was clean! Spotless! Wasn’t his record clear as day?! How could this have happened?As much as he didn’t want to admit it, he knew that he had been lied to and cheated by Bennett. He was used and made a fool of. Anger swelled in his chest, but he could only swallow it down. Now, his lover’s life was on the line. Benefits. What benefits did Dominic offer him?If Bennett was here, then their lives were in huge trouble. It was possible that Dominic was on the way.What did Bennett have to do with Gordon? Vincenzo wondered."What are you to Gordon?" Vincenzo asked.Bennett had a cocky look as he looked him over."Want to know? I

After stitching Vincenzo up, Marianna gave some instructions on how to care for his wound. She made sure Wade jotted them down. Wade had a notepad and pen in his hands. He followed her back and forth while she spoke, as if she were giving a lecture in class. "He has a tendency to split open his wounds before they heal. Keep an eye on your boyfriend. Oh, and," she pulled Wade to the side and whispered, "He likes—" She patted his shoulders and headed toward the door. "Don’t need to see me out. I know the door very well." "You seem close," Wade said. He watched her leave and decided he might like this doctor. "She’s the gang doctor, coming over every now and then when one of us cracks a bone," Vincenzo explained. "I’m going to order some takeout," Wade said. Perhaps one day he should learn how to cook. The food arrive