Page 55 of Bratva Jewels Box Set
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ZOE
“You’re home,” Mateo says, springing excitedly from the sofa. He then whisks me into his arms as his lips hungrily take mine. “You’re home early. Did you miss me?”
“Of course I did.” I grin, wrapping my arms around his neck. Loving how safe and secure I feel against him.
“Zoe didn’t feel well, so we came home early. Which was fine, the party was boring as per usual, you were right,” Tomas adds.
Mateo’s face falls. His large hand presses against my forehead. “Do you have a headache? Are you getting sick?”
I wish it was as simple as that. “No, I’ll be fine. Was sick of hearing the gossip about me being Tomas’s, that’s all.”
Tomas raises his brow at this new bit of information. “Did someone say something to you?”
I shake my head. “Just overheard some girls in the bathroom. They assumed you had hired me to be your date.”
As soon as the words are out of my mouth my stomach sinks because, in my other life, I was exactly what those women accused me of.
“Fuck them, they are jealous,” Mateo grumbles as he picks me up and carries me to the sofa, and places me on his lap.
My legs fall on either side of his thick thighs as my hands land on his shoulders to steady me.
“They very much want to know what it’s like to fuck the two of you.”
Mateo smirks at me. “They couldn’t even imagine how fucking amazing it is between the three of us. It would blow their tiny little minds.”
His words make me smile. “I saw their husbands, there is no way in the world they could imagine how good it could be.”
Mateo bursts out laughing.
“They are all fucking someone else. It’s not exactly a secret amongst everyone. You just don’t openly talk about it. I saw someone leave with one of the waitstaff in the back of his limousine while his wife was disappearing into the garden with the bartender,” Tomas adds.
“Can’t imagine they would be having as much fun as we did in the limousine, are they?” I joke.
Mateo stills. “What happened in the limousine?” he questions, looking between Tomas and myself.
“She started off in that exact same position.” Tomas smirks as he unties his bow tie. He then shucks off his tuxedo jacket and places it over the edge of the other sofa along with his tie.
“Is that so, angel?” Mateo quirks a brow at me.
I bite my lip and nod.
“What else did she do, Tomas?”
“She told me all the things she likes us doing to her,” Tomas explains.
“And what’s that?”
“She likes it when someone watches while the other fucks her,” Tomas explains to Mateo.
“Is that so, my naughty little angel?”
I look between the men.
“Eyes on me, sweetheart. Is that what you like?” Mateo commands.
“Yes.”
