Reckless Devil: A Mafia Romance (Sons of Valentino Book 4) by kylie Kent

Author:kylie Kent [Kent, kylie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: McCartney Industries Pty Ltd
Published: 2023-04-24T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

I leave Katarina in her closet to get dressed and head downstairs. It’s oddly quiet in the foyer where I left Romeo to deal with Pops and that fucking biker friend of hers. I do, however, find Amy who appears around a corner with an arm full of bags.

“Need a hand?” I ask her.

She pauses midstep, her eyes bugging out of her head. “Ah, no, I’m fine.”

“Why do you look like you were just caught with your hand in the cookie jar?” I ask her.

“Well, it’s not every day we have half-naked men roaming the halls of this house.” She doesn’t make eye contact with me as she says this.

“Sorry, my shirt got destroyed.” I smirk.

Apparently, going for a quickie with fresh sutures doesn’t bode well for a white shirt. I started bleeding through the bandages and onto the fabric. Katarina applied new dressings without batting an eyelash. I’ve yet to press her on her epic first aid skills. She didn’t get squeamish at the sight of my wounds, or the blood. She did, however, chastise me for being reckless with my self-care. I then informed her that I’d tear every last stitch out and still want to fuck her. A little blood isn’t going to stop me from getting to sink my cock into her.

“Your entourage is in the blue living room. Head towards the kitchen, take the hall on the left, and then turn right. I’m sure you’ll hear them long before you find them,” Amy says and rushes off.

Following her directions, I make my way through this gigantic fucking house. Really, it’s overkill, and I grew up in a home bigger than this one. I eventually come to the blue living room. As soon as I step inside, it becomes apparent why it’s called that. The space is covered in all shades of blue, right down to the very blue pastel carpet. There’s a sofa set, a three-seater, and a two seater, all full of white and blue cushions. Then there’s a single chair in the back corner of the room. It’s dark, almost denim in color, and the fabric appears well worn, like someone sits in it a lot. Taking my eyes off everything blue, I turn my attention to my pops and brother, who seem to be looking through some shit that’s spread out on the coffee table. Zane stands on the other side of them doing the same, his mouth pinched with a frown.

“She can’t see this. We need to get rid of it, get it out of this fucking room. If she sees this… in this room…” Zane’s sentence trails off when his eyes meet mine. “Where’s Kat?” he asks me.

“Getting dressed.” I can’t help but smirk as I say the words. Judging by the death glare the bastard gives me, he realizes the meaning.

Yeah, fucker, I just left her naked and thoroughly exhausted.

“You need to keep her from coming in here,” he says. “We need to get this out without her seeing it.

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