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COME AND INDULGE IN SOME......S I N.
Sebastiano De Luca, 28 year old Co-CEO of D&D Industries and bar owner of Sinful Nights, De Luca is ruthless, hot, hardworking, demanding and did I mention Italian. Sebastiano has never had trouble...
Pulling away from Sebastiano's arms, I hop into the backseat of the car, moving until I'm in the middle, impatiently waiting for thing one and thing two to get in as well so I could give them a piece of my mind but I quickly change tactic and decide to give them the silent treatment instead.
"What's wrong, little one?" Nazaire turned his body in the passenger seat to face me, I simply just looked out the window pretending as if I didn't hear a thing he just said.
"Diavolo no, non lo stiamo facendo." I hear Sebastiano mumble harshly before he pulls the car over and turns to face me as well. "Talk or we won't move from here." [Translation: hell no, we are not doing this.]
Rolling my eyes, I look forward so I'm glaring at both of them. "You had no business coming up there and sabotaging our dinner like that."
"I wouldn't call it sabotage baby, it's simply us getting you away from men like him." Sebastiano states and Nazaire nods along with him, I can't help but feel my blood pressure rise, what the hell were they on.
"What do you mean "men like him"?"
"Men that see you as more than a friend."
"Y'all need to get your eyes checked because listen and listen closely." I tell them while leaning closer so my mouth was positioned by both their ears. "He. Is. Gay." With that I lean back into my seat.
Silence. The car is filled with silence as they both try to process what I had told them and I can't help but laugh at the looks on their faces. Dummies.
"Now you have to apologize to Braiden for getting violent with him." I add on and that seems to snap them out of whatever they were in.
"Fuck no." They grumble back simultaneously before turning around to face the front again.
"Well you owe me food, I didn't even get to finish my dinner before you both decided to play macho men." I cross my arms and glare at them both through the rearview mirror.
"So it's a date you want principessa?" Sebastiano teasingly inquires, turning his head to look at me.
I let out a scoff and turned my head back to the window. "Of course not, I'm just hungry."
That earns a chuckle from the both of them and from the corner of my eye, I see Nazaire looking at me "A date it is, Little one."
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Pulling up to a retro looking diner, we pile out of the car and head inside. The floor was covered in black and white tiles, the booths were a mint blue, the walls were painted red while the ceilings were white, there was a bar area and even a jukebox in the corner. Overall it was cute.
The waitress showed us to a round booth in the corner, where all three of us were allowed to sit side by side, of course I was planted in the middle while Sebastiano sat on my left and Nazaire on my right.
Scanning the menu, I go to order a burger, fries, and a strawberry milkshake but I notice the waitress was too busy flirting with my men. Typical.
I decided that I had enough of it, when thing one and thing two began laughing at something she said or something she did.
Leaning forward, I clear my throat loudly to get their attention. "Hi, excuse me but I'm starving over here and you're supposed to be taking my order but you're too busy flirting, which I'm pretty sure you're not getting paid to do." I finish with a sweet smile and it seems to get the job done because she quickly takes down our orders and scurries off but not without sending a glare my way.
Well, Fuck you too, Biatch.
I raise a brow at Sebastiano and Nazaire, who were staring at me in amusement.
"Jealous principessa?"
"Puh-lease, y'all already knew I've been hungry since forever."
I feel my body tense when I see Sebastiano move closer to me until he's able to wrap one arm around my waist and place his other hand on my bare thigh. "Maybe we can help sate some of that hunger."
I go to tell him to fuck off but stop when he takes his hand that was on my thigh and trails it up my body until wraps it around my neck gently.
"Dio mio principessa, I've been craving you since we got back, let me have one taste and then you can go back to being mad at us, all you want." Sebastiano whispers, tilting my head back so his beautiful eyes were staring directly into mine.
Lord, why would you do this to me? Are you really going to allow me to give in to these men like that?
To hell with it.
"Just this once." And that was all I had to say before his lips were on mine. His tongue darted out to lick my bottom lip and I opened up, granting him access, I let out a moan when his tongue slides into my mouth, exploring and dancing with my own.
The kiss had so much emotion and elements to it and I didn't want to stop, it had softness, passion, lust and dare I say, love.
He lets out a groan when I pull back slightly and nibble on his lip. Not wanting Nazaire to feel left out, I go to turn to him but Sebastiano tightens his grip on my neck, stopping me.
"Oh no principessa, Nazaire over here is on punishment, so I'm afraid he won't be taking part tonight. Isn't that right baby? the dominance in his voice had me squeezing my thighs together.
"I-" Nazaire begins but is cut off.
"Did you forget about this?" Sebastiano questions with a smirk, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small remote.