The Mafia's Two-faced Nurse
"The flirting thing. The way he’s been acting like a feral dog since you stepped out of this house. I’ve known Gio since we were kids, and he doesn’t do quiet longing. He doesn't stare at a phone like it’s a ticking bomb. What are you planning with my cousin? Are you trying to find a weakness? Because if you’re playing him, I’ll be the one to end you before he even realizes he’s bleeding."
I looked at the hand pinning me, then slowly brought my eyes up to his. A slow, sharp smirk spread across my lips—a look that was entirely too feminine, too knowing, and too dangerous for Medic Samson.
"You really should watch your tone, Jett," I whispered, my voice dropping into a silky, provocative purr.
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