Page 85 of Lucky Boys
“Well,” I said in my most seductive voice, dragging my ass long and slow over his legs and stopping right on top of his bulge. “You can start by making it up to me,” I suggested.
“Boy . . . ,” His tone dripped with all the sexy dominance. “I’m thinking you need some time tied to the wall. Blindfolded and gagged while Mav and I take Brooks apart. You’ll be able to hear everything but won’t be able to see or talk or participate in any way.”
I stood up, shooting Luca a dirty look. “You play dirty, Boss.”
He laughed. “I know.” Luca stood and wrapped his arms around me, kissing me sweetly. I loved this side of him as much as the aggressive one, and I loved how he could so easily flip back and forth.
“C’mon,” he whispered into my lips. “Let’s get dinner.”
We walked into the dining room hand in hand. Maverick was lounging in a chair at one end of the table sipping a whiskey, his eyes practically undressing Brooks as he was laying out silverware.
Brooks turned and grinned at us when we walked in. “You’re joining us, Sir?” The excitement and surprise in his voice was obvious, and I felt Luca wince. I squeezed his hand, letting him know it was all good.
“Yeah. A little birdy told me that I was working too hard and neglecting my men.”
I smirked. “Nothing little about this bird,” I teased, squeezing my bulge with a Michael Jackson move.
Maverick rolled his eyes but didn’t contradict it, because he knew I was right.
Brooks eyes dashed toward me and down before focusing back on Luca. “We understand you’re busy.” He didn’t arguethat Luca wasn’t neglecting us though. “Anyway, dinner’s ready. Don’t worry, Mav cooked it. I just cut shit and did what he told me.”
“Brooks is a good sous chef. Just don’t let him handle the spices on his own.”
Brooks stuck his tongue out at Maverick, very careful to be well out of grabbing distance and strategically placing me and Luca in between him before he did. “You weren’t putting enough.”
Maverick’s eyes took on a dangerous glint, one that had me shivering and wanting to play. “Just because I’m too lazy to chase you now, doesn’t mean you’re off the hook, boy. I have a memory like an elephant.”
Mav’s words gave me an idea, and I immediately started planning. The tablet that was in the middle of the table rang before I could express it, though, so I tabled my thoughts. I’d bring them up later.
Brooks hit accept on the call, and Diego’s and Wes’s faces showed up. They were sitting together on the big cuddle chair, like really close together.
I met Brooks’s eyes that were wide and surprised. I couldn’t see their bodies and if they were touching or not, but even if they weren’t, it was closer than I’d seen Diego be to anyone besides Brooks. We had gotten to know each other over the weeks, but he still flinched if he thought I was going to touch him.
Brooks opened his mouth like he was going to say something, but Wes’s eyes flashed and he shook his head subtly. Ok, message received. Brooks received it, too, because he stumbled for a second before saying, “D! Fuck, I missed your face.”
Diego rolled his eyes. “You saw it yesterday when we video chatted.”
“I know. Too long.”
Diego sighed, but I could tell he didn’t mean it.
“Holy shit, do my eyes deceive me, or is the great Luca Castellano actually joining us?” Wes added with more sarcasm than I’d ever heard from him before. I guessed we weren’t the only partners Luca had been ignoring lately.
Once again, Luca flinched before walking closer to the tablet. “I’m here now, baby. I’m sorry I’ve been a shit boyfriend to all of you lately. I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”
Wes’s eyes darkened. “I’m looking forward to that.”
I cleared my throat. Holy fuck, his husky sex tone was top of the line. The way Brooks just stood there gaping like a fish told me he felt the same. I slipped my hand from Luca’s and closed in on Brooks, wrapping my arms around him from behind. “Hi, sunshine.” I pushed my front up against his back.
“H-hi.”
“How was your day? I feel like I haven’t seen you since we worked out this morning.”
“Good! I talked to my parents for a while, then worked on some skills with Maverick. Then helped him cook dinner.”
“It smells delicious.”
Brooks shrugged. “Well, that’s all him. After I tried doubling the ginger, he supervised every single fucking move.” His voice was all grumbly.
