Guns n' Boys Book 1 Part 2 by K.A. Merikan

Author:K.A. Merikan [Merikan, K.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic, assassin, crime, Gay, violence, mafia, italian, enemies, thriler, mafioso
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

They were sitting in an exclusive black car they rented along with a chauffeur. They could have taken a cab, but Dom wanted to make an entrance. Dom couldn’t believe Seth flat out assumed his friends wouldn’t like him. And supposedly he was the rude one?

He made sure he looked amazing so that Seth’s interest wouldn’t stray. A sleek black Armani suit with a thin tie and a light gray shirt should do the trick. He loved how this new one had an especially angular design at the shoulders, and the slim cut emphasized his shape. Judging by the way Seth looked at him, Dom wouldn’t have much trouble getting laid tonight. Not that it was difficult in general. Seth had found a new calling in bottoming, even if he wouldn’t admit it. Domenico was good at observation, it was part of his job. He noticed how sometimes in the morning, Seth would roll over to his stomach, stretching, yawning, and showing off his body. It was an invitation extended to Dom for something Seth wasn’t willing to ask for. He wasn’t fighting it off anymore though, eagerly spreading his thighs as soon as Dom lay on top of him. The way Seth arched his ass for the perfect angle was heaven embodied.

That trail of thought was stopped short though.

“Maybe I could say you’re a funeral director,” Seth pondered with a deep frown as if it took a lot of effort for him to come up with that stupid idea. With the amount of assholish things he’d said earlier tonight, the only thing saving him was how hot he looked in a leather jacket. Even if he did wear a T-shirt with a person of nondescript gender underneath. Dom couldn’t understand why a guy like Seth would even own something with a print like that. It had to be some band he liked because the person looked like he (she?) could be in a musician, with their smoky eyes, red lipstick and cigarette in hand.

“Or, I could say you wear ladies lingerie.”

Seth’s lips parted, and for a moment he just stared. “The fuck? I’m being serious here!”

Domenico rolled his eyes and gestured down his body. “Do I look like a funeral director?”

“I don’t know. You could be. Young venture capitalist starting his own business. And you sort of… um… see people off to the afterlife.” That was a bit morbid even for Dom’s taste.

He shook his head in disbelief. “Is that really the best you’ve got? It’s hardly attractive. Or glamorous for that matter.”

“Oh, I know! Italian male model, travels the world in limos and helicopters, with only his D&G sunglasses to shield him from all the glitz that surrounds him.” Seth wiggled his eyebrows and slid closer.

Domenico chuckled and let his head fall back in silent frustration. “That’s a bit better,” he said, putting his arm around Seth and petting his nape. “But that’s not the career I’d pursue. I’d choose something classy and low-profile.”

“You’re the one who wanted glamour.

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