Page 43 of Bratva Jewels Box Set
A hot shower does amazing things for sore muscles. I may have stood under the high-pressure showerhead for way too long, but it felt good. I quickly pull on a cute white dress, dry my hair, and throw it up into a bun before returning to the kitchen.
The boys aren’t there, but I see they are outside setting up in the pool cabana. I walk through the glass doors and out toward where they are fussing about. My steps slow as I take in these two handsome men. How did I get so lucky? Mateo’s changed into yellow board shorts and a white t-shirt. While Tomas is dressed in navy shorts and a white polo. Both look like they have stepped out of the pages of GQ magazine.
Mateo smiles when he notices me lingering behind them. He walks over and greets me with kisses on both cheeks. “Don’t you look fresh?”
“Morning, Zoe,” Tomas calls out from behind Mateo and flashes me a warm smile.
Mateo ushers me toward the pool cabana where Tomas greets me with a kiss.
“We wanted to do something nice for you for breakfast this morning,” Tomas explains as he pulls back the curtain on the cabana to reveal a large bouquet of flowers in the center ofthe table. A chilled bottle of champagne in an ice bucket and a selection of breakfast tapas.
I’m taken aback by the spread. It’s set up like it’s a date. Is this a date? I’m not sure what’s going on?
“Please sit,” Mateo asks, pushing me toward the cabana booth.
I step in and take a seat on the edge.
“Move into the middle, angel,” Mateo asks.
I scoot over into the middle, then Mateo and Tomas each take a seat on either side of me.
“This looks amazing.” I stare down at the rainbow-filled platters of food just as my stomach decides to make itself known.
“Eat, you’re starving.” Tomas chuckles as he offers up a platter of food to me.
I can’t believe they did all of this for me.
“You’re going to need your strength for later,” Mateo whispers, giving me chills.
“Ouch.” Mateo winces, rubbing his shin.
“I asked you to dial back the flirting. We don’t want to scare her off,” Tomas tells Mateo.
I turn to Tomas. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“I know, but …” Tomas thinks about his words for a moment. “We have a proposition for you.”
I’m intrigued.
“Champagne?” Mateo asks, distracting me from Tomas.
I nod, then turn back to Tomas.
“As you know, Mateo and I are together,” Tomas starts.
“Lovers,” Mateo butts in.
Tomas rolls his eyes. “Yes, lovers, but because of my family and his career, we can’t be public about our relationship.”
“Tomas’s papa is the President of the National Family Party,” Mateo explains to me.
“I’ve heard of them. They are very conservative.”
“Yes, and having a son who is bisexual is not something my father wants out in public.”
“Wait, you’re bisexual?”
This makes him laugh. “Of course, how else would I enjoy eating your sweet pussy?”
