The Vendetti Coward by Sapphire Knight

Author:Sapphire Knight
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sapphire Knight

I walk in on a few of my brothers. Santino has Annabella cornered, while Matteo watches with amusement gleaming in his gaze. “Am I interrupting?” I ask tersely, and Matteo smirks.

“Just Santino tired of waiting to have his turn. He hunted me down and waited until I had some free time to bear witness to the tradition,” he fills me in.

I jerk my head in a nod. I should’ve been expecting this. It’s Santino’s right, after all. I’ve been distracted, coming up with a plan on how to snag this Irish woman who seems to keep escaping Valentino’s grasp. I lean against the opposite wall in the hall leading to our suite. What is it with my brothers always catching my wife in this goddamn hallway? I should have the hall heading to their suites closed off one day. It’d teach the nosey bastardos.

“So fucking pretty,” I catch Santino murmuring to Annabella as he strokes his finger along her jawline.

I’ll keep my thoughts to myself so long as he doesn’t hurt her. I’d never thought I’d have to worry about that in the past when it comes to him. He used to be so easygoing and pleasant—young. He doesn’t seem naive or very hopeful anymore. Something had to have happened while I was blitzed out to make his switch flip.

“It’s my turn to have that sweet little pussy between your thighs. You gonna open up for me, Annabella?”

Her teeth sink into her lower lip as her gaze meets mine. Her stare is questioning, seeking my approval before acting. I don’t want to offer it, but I mask my thoughts and nod her on. Once she’s had them all, we’ll talk about it not happening anymore. I won’t tolerate it. I have plenty of shit to stress myself out over, and an ample amount of guilt to eat away at me. I don’t need to add in jealousy as well. Any more negative emotions and I may not be able to keep holding on to my sobriety, let alone my sanity. A clear mind is a must right now, with me working with my brothers. I can’t fuck this up like I’ve done frequently in the past.

Santino grunts, pulling my attention away from my thoughts. He has my wife pressed against the wall, dress shoved up around her waist. He restrains her wrists above her head with one hand, using the other to grasp her thigh as he thrusts his cock inside her. “Mm, your cunt is soaked,” he comments, and I silently count to a hundred.

Matteo’s brow’s raised as he meets my glower. He’s enjoying this far too much. He did with Cristiano as well. I guess this is his own form of payback for having to share his wife with all of us first. The tradition is an entirely different beast when it’s your significant other up for grabs. I didn’t pay much attention to the other women prior, or my brothers’ reactions when it was my turn to do the fucking.

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