TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE
Gianni leaned back in the couch, “So what?”
Lucian scoffed, “You know Rafael has my crates.”
“I know Rafael is selling some crates,” Gianni corrected, “Two very different things, si?”
“I need them back.” Lucian urged in a low growl.
Gianni spread his hands on the edge of the couch, his lips parting in a wide smile.
“You know my rules, Lucian. Niente nel mio mondo e gratis” (Nothing in my world is free)
Then silence settled between them, Domenico’s hands already balling into fists at his side, and Lucian’s hand flexing against his thigh like he was fighting back the blow could knock Gianni dead.
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