My Brother's Bestfriend
In the middle of the room was a king-sized bed, where a man lay surrounded by three women, their hands and lips shamelessly exploring him.
“What is it, Drake?” Cassian Moore raised his gaze to Drake, his calloused hand squeezing the ass of the woman straddling him. “Care to join before discussing whatever it is that’s on your mind?”
“It’s about the new Don,” Drake said, his tone cautious. “He just got married.”
Cassian’s brow furrowed as he sat up abruptly. “Klaus Barnard got married?” he questioned, disbelief sharpening his voice.
“Yes. He tried to keep it a secret. His wife’s name is Morticia Addams. I learned about the marriage through one of her team members,” Drake said carefully.