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I frowned. He was leaving me? “Why? Where are you going?”
“We’regoing on a date. If you want to.”
A what now? “A date? Um, Wes, have you forgotten I’m not leaving?”
He waved his hand. “I know, angel. We won’t leave the property. Just, trust me?”
Trust him? I barely knew him. Yet, I found myself thinking about it and was surprised to realize I did. “Okay.”
He grinned, his face completely lighting up. “Okay?”
“Yeah. I’d like to go on a date with you.”
CHAPTER 30
WES
I was feeling prettylight as I left Diego’s office. It was the most relaxed I’d been since Luca had left the country. Between my worry for all of them, plus the threatening note that Jay’s boyfriend Dakota had found, I’d been pretty stressed lately. I was a doer, and unfortunately in both situations, there was nothing I could do. All the signs were pointing to the letter being a prank, but something wasn’t sitting right with me. With no evidence, however, all we could do was wait.
Then, of course, there was concern for Diego. He wasn’t doing well here alone, and as much as it seemed my presence helped, he missed Brooks fiercely. I understood. I had the same ache when it came to Luca. I’d never had this emptiness in me before when one of us had been gone, but then again, we’d barely had a chance to revel in the relationship change before he’d had to leave.
Diego was easing the pain that hole left though. Every second I spent with him was precious and had my feelings growing for him even more. It was exciting to get to know him, to woo him. Fuck, that sounded cheesy, but it was also true. I wanted to woo Diego Foster.
It had been years since I’d planned a date for anyone. Hell, even longer than that since I’d actually wanted to. Things just felt different with Diego. I wanted to put in the work. He was worth it.
I checked the time. It was still early enough that Luca and his men were likely still up. They probably were all sitting around the house, waiting for the next step, much like us, so I doubted I was going to be bothering them. I hit FaceTime.
“Hello?” Luca’s face filled the screen. He was sitting on what looked like a sofa, a wooden plank wall behind him. He looked a little distracted, staring at something beyond the camera.
“Is this a bad time?”
“No.” His voice sounded strangled. “That’s it, trouble. You can take me a little deeper. Good boy. What a good little cocksucker.” He dragged his eyes up to me. “It’s not a bad time at all. What’s up? Is everything okay?”
I laughed, rolling my eyes. “Seriously? You didn’t have to answer, you know.”
Luca smirked. “What’s the fun in that?” One of his hands dipped under the camera angle, and then there was a gagging sound followed by a deep moan.
“Ahh, fuck. Your mouth is fucking perfect, sweetheart. Ease up a bit. Just hold it in your mouth so I can have a conversation with my boyfriend. Just like that. Keep it nice and warm for me. And try not to fidget so much.” Luca sighed like it was a deep hardship. “I’m feeling generous, so I’ll lower the vibrations.” Brooks whimpered.
“Is he plugged?”
“He’s impaled on a dildo suction-cupped to the floor. I have a vibrator attached to it. He was a little unsettled when he got home from the job.”
I whistled. “It’s in these moments, I’m really glad I’m not a sub.”
“Oh, he enjoys it. Do you wanna see?”
Fuck. Did I want to see Brooks impaled from both ends and stuffed with the man I loved’s dick? That would be a very strong yes.
“As long as he’s okay with it.”
Luca looked down. “You don’t mind, do you, trouble? You want to show Wes what a greedy cockslut you are?” There was a sound that must’ve been a yes because then Luca was changing the view of his camera, and okay, yes, Brooks was really enjoying this. I winced; he was so hard it must’ve been painful. Big blue eyes wet with tears looked at me. I wasn’t a weak man, but fuck, even I was susceptible to that. I adjusted myself in my pants.
“Very nice, babe,” I told Luca. “You’re a lucky man.”
He grinned. “I know.” Then he got serious. “Sorry. I hijacked the call. What’s going on?”
I waved away his apology. “I asked Diego on a date, and he said yes.” The was some kind of inhuman squeal, and then the familiar sound of a mouth popping off a dick.
