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“I fucked her at the bridal shop today,” he said, smirking at me. “Right in the dressing room after she took off her dress for the party. They came and took the dress, and I went in and fucked her, stuffing her panties into her mouth while I did it.”

“Fucker,” I groaned. “Please. Let me go upstairs. It’s been two days.”

He laughed. “Go, you horn dog. Just come back down when you’re done.”

He didn’t need to tell me twice. I was out of there like my asshole was on fire.

I skidded to a halt inside E’s room to find his face buried between her legs as she moaned his name softly.

Perfect.

I lost my clothes as I went to his chair and sat. I took my dick in my hand and began to stroke myself.

This was shaping up to be the perfect evening.

FIFTEEN

FOX

Rosalie seemed a lot happier lately.

Truth be told, everything was perfect. I was perking up a bit more. Having Enzo tell me he thought he had a way for us all to marry my Rosie made me feel like the world wasn’t so heavy.

Well, not really.

We still had the issue of her safety, but I’d been convincing myself lately that she’d come around, take her record deal, and that would take her away from it all. Anson would join her. He’d leave behind whatever bullshit he had going on with Matteo, and I’d get to play ball. Everything would work out, and the guys would eventually come around to him joining us.

That’s what I kept praying for and repeating to myself anyway.

I watched as Enzo brought Jamie into the living room. Rosalie flew to her, and both girls squealed and hugged.

They didn’t even bother with us guys. She and Rosalie were talking a mile a minute as Rosalie led her to her bedroom.

“Damn,” Cole muttered. “Not even ahello, Cole. How are you, Cole? Your hair looks nice, Cole. Is that a new shirt, Cole? That blue brings out your eyes, Cole.”

“She doesn’t give a shit about your weird ass,” E called out, snickering. “And why do you keep repeating your name?”

Cole scowled and flopped onto the loveseat.

“How was everything?” I asked Enzo. “Did the guys say there were issues getting her from the airport?”

Enzo waved me off. “Jake said it was fine. Just traffic like always. He took Elijah and Christian with him. It went well.”

Seemed typical. Fucking Chicago and its traffic.

I had to admit, these new guys were a breath of fresh air. Young and eager to please us, especially Enzo. Already, they were making a name for themselves, and that helped put the horsemen closer to the top because people on the streets were realizing there was a shift in power in the city. Lorenzo De Luca and his horsemen were the new leaders. It was upsetting a lot of people.

At least that’s how I saw it.

“I have some work to do,” E said, getting to his feet and stretching. “I need to finish out this last batch so I’m ahead for a few weeks.”

“You’ll spend the weekend with us?” Enzo asked, raising his brows. “No basement cave dwelling?”

“I’ll be present all weekend,” E said. “Promise.”

“Hey, E?” I called out as he made to leave the room.

“Yeah?” He looked over his shoulder at me.