PROLOGUE: MAXIMO
“Ifoundhim.”
I’m aware of Lucia stepping into my office, but I’m more focused on Enzo’s warm mouth wrapped around my cock. So I don’t bother to look up at my cousin.
Enzo starts to pull his mouth off of me and I frown, wrapping my fingers in his short hair. I forcefully push his head back down, letting out a soft groan as my cock hits the back of his throat.
“Did you hear me?” Lucia inquires.
I look up, finding her leaning against my now closed office door. Her arms are folded over her chest, a piece of paper sitting between her fingertips. Her foot is cocked up against the door and irritation is marring her features, her black painted lips slashed into a hard line.
“Who did you find, Lucia?” I ask, indulging her enough to get her to back the fuck off.
Shit.
I can’t remember the last time I had to worry about somebody cock blocking me. Most people have the good sense to mind their own fucking business and leave me to my own devices.
Except Lucia, she’s never been afraid to get in my business.
My eyes fall closed when Enzo’s hand slides across my balls. All unpleasant thoughts vanish from my mind and it’s just me and my soldier in the room again. He swirls his tongue around my shaft even as he gags slightly when I thrust my hips up, using the arms of my chair for leverage. His throat flexes around my cock.
Lucia only lets out an agitated grunt. Enzo is kneeling in front of me, his actions being blocked by my desk, but I know Lucia is aware of exactly what’s going on.
“If you could have Enzo hop off your dick for five seconds, I could tell you.”
“I’m almost done,” I tell her, snapping my hips up again. “Don’t get pissy with me, tell Enzo to hurry up instead.”
My eyes snap up when movement catches my eye. Lucia is now leaning off of the door, and the expression on her face is… out of character. Her eyes are narrowed, her chin tilted up, and I can see how hard her jaw is being clenched. It's rare that my cousin is short tempered with me. It's a completely different case with Giovanni, he’s always ordering her around and pushing her bounds of loyalty. But we always work together.
Today though…
My own jaw clenches, irritation rearing its head. “You’re being a distraction and a cock block right now, Lucia.”
“Fine,” she snaps, jerking her head away from me. “I’ll just keep Winter’s brother’s location to myself,” she decides. I watch as she balls up the little piece of white paper and stuffs it down the front of her shirt.
“Fuck.”
I’d be a liar if I said my dick isn’t still hard, but my complete interest isn't coming anymore.
“Enzo,” I say shortly, releasing my grip on him.
He pulls back, looking up at me. There’s a small drop of precum on the corner of his lips and I can’t help myself as I pull him up. I draw him in until his lips are pressed against mine and I let my tongue dart out to scoop up the salty drop.
When my dick twitches again, I pull away. Enzo steps to the side and I pull my fly up as I stand.
When I’m finally put together, I move over to Lucia. A piece of the paper is sticking outside of her shirt and I pluck it, wrinkling my nose. “Why are you in such a shitty mood?”
“I’m not.”
“You are,” I tell her, even as I turn back to my desk and unfold the paper. I sit back in my chair, peeking up at Lucia as she makes her way to stand in front of my desk. She turns a completely unnecessary glare on Enzo, who only stares back stone faced. “Stop glaring at my soldier,” I tell her before muttering, “Someone needs to get laid.”
“We can’t all have a human sex toy on demand.”
I scoff, “Don’t pretend you don’t have a dozen on stand by.”
She gives a reply, but I ignore her as I finally allow my eyes to focus on the paper. I squint, realizing there’s a picture covering the page. It's grainy and it looks like it's from a security camera. “Where is this from?” I ask Lucia, looking up at her.
Her head tilts to the side slightly, and for the first time since she entered the room, mischief covers her features. Her lips twitch, “You’ll never guess.”