The King's Boy: A Mafia Mayhem Romance by Aja Foxx

Author:Aja Foxx [Foxx, Aja]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-12-30T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

~ King ~

I wasn't going to let Spencer leave even if I had to shoot myself in the arm again once I healed. "You are staying." I didn't think my words could be any clearer.

I smirked when Spencer rolled his eyes.

I loved that look on him.

"Please?" I couldn't actually remember the last time I had said please.

"Fine," Spencer replied. "I'll stay until you are healed, but someone needs to go get my stuff." Spencer grimaced as he plucked at the shirt he was wearing. "I refuse to wear this crap for another day."

I smiled as I looked him up and down. Well, as much of him as I could see since he was standing right next to the bed. "You look okay to me."

"Like you know fashion." Spencer's eyes rolled again as he crossed his arms over his chest. "The only thing in your closet is black and white. Would it hurt you to add a little color?"

"I'll let you pick me out some color when I take you shopping."

I immediately knew I had Spencer's attention when he dropped his arms and leaned closer to me.

"Shopping?"

"I was planning on taking you shopping today before I got shot."

Spencer's eyes dropped to my arm. "How did you get shot?"

"Mob business, baby."

"How often am I going to hear that phrase?"

I chuckled with sheer delight at the pout on Spencer's face. "Probably a lot."

And there went the eye roll.

"I would like the room," I said without looking away from Spencer. I didn't want to take my eyes off of him.

"I need to make some phone calls anyway," Malloy said as he started out of the room, shutting the door behind him.

I grew serious once we were alone. "I don't want you involved in this life."

"Kind of hard to not get involved," Spencer said. "Especially if I am vacationing at Club Mob."

"Maybe, but I can try to keep you out of it as much as possible." It was almost impossible for someone to get out of the mob once they were in. As much as I didn't like it, Spencer was a free spirit. I knew at some point he would leave. He couldn't do that if he was in the mob.

"So, what? I'm just supposed to sit around and paint my fingernails while I wait for you to finish up your mob business?"

Yeah, pretty much.

"I'll get you some nail polish."

Spencer snorted. "I'll get the nail polish. You get to pay for it. I shudder to think what you would pick out for me."

I grinned. "Deal."

"Well, you're not going to be doing anything for the next few days. You need to give yourself time to heal. If you move around too much, you're going to undue all of my hard work."

I frowned as I glanced down at my arm. "You did this?"

"Oh god, not you, too."

My eyebrows shot up to my hairline. "Me too?"

"Your man Malloy interrogated me when I told him I could treat you."

"I got shot, Spencer. I'm sure he wanted to call a doctor.

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