Chapter 175
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Nice’s thumbs traced over her knuckles, restless. “How does he do it?” he asked suddenly, voice rough
She blinked, tilting her head against his shoulder. “Do what?”
“Enzo.” His jaw flexed. “How the hell does he sit next to you, breathe the same air, and not touch you every second? Because I can’t. I can’t even look at you without wanting my hands on you. It’s… Insane.”
Her lips curved slow, wicked. She tipped her face up, catching his eyes with a spark of mischief. “Control comes with a price, Nic.”
He frowned, confused
She smirked wider, leaning in until her words brushed his ear. “In order to maintain it… we play hard. And maybe we’ve broken a few things over the last weeks.”
Nico groaned, already undone, but she wasn’t finished. Her fingers drifted to the platinum collar circling her throat, the small lock gleaming against her skin. She tugged lightly, letting it catch the light.
“He collared his kitten,” she said, voice low, teasing but edged in truth, “and he’s the only one with the key. But that’s not his only permanent claim on me…”
Her hand slid down her thigh, tapping the inside, close enough to make Nico’s breath catch. “You probably haven’t seen it, but I’ve got his bite mark tattooed right here.”
She grinned at his reaction, then snuggled back into his side like she hadn’t just lit a match and dropped it in his lap, Archie tucked under her arm.
sme in
ways you can’t unsee once you
know.
Yeah, he gets it now. Enzo doesn’t have to touch me every second. He already owns
Nico
Her words hit like a blade. Collared his
Bite mark tattooed on her thigh. Permanent Irrevocable,
Nico’s blood roared in his ears. “Fuck, Lola,” he rasped, voice raw. His hand tightened around hers, almost painful, like he had to hold on or lose himself.
She smirked, smug and devastating, like she knew exactly what she’d just done to him
He leaned close, forehead brushing hers, breath ragged. How do you do this to brand me too?
to this to me?
How do you sit there and smile like you didn’t just
“I don’t care if he’s already written himself on your skin,” Nico murmured, voice rough enough to scrape. “One way or another, I’m going to leave my mark too. Something permanent. Something no one can erase.”
Her eyes widened, then glinted with
h that same mischief that had started this whole thing
And Christ–if she teased him w
with this, if she gave him that wicked little grin–then she wanted it. She’d take it. She’d carry his claim
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11:23 Thu, Oct 9
Chapter 175
Enzo
The suite was dark except for the flicker of the television, Laughter echued faint from the screen–ridiculous comedy, something Nico had probably picked just to keep her distracted.
Enzo stepped inside, boots heavy from the night, the stink of gunpowder and smoke still clinging to him.
And there they were.
Nico, stretched long against the couch. Lola, curled against his side with her duck clutched in her arms, her lashes low, her body soft like she hadn’t been soft in days. Nico’s arm was loose around her, protective even in his half–sleep.
Enzo’s chest went tight. Mine. Both of them, and I left them here while I spilled blood in the streets.
Lola stirred when she heard him.
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