Vacation with Pete and Vegas 2

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VEGAS

I had been watching intently from the deckchair I had been in since arriving at my cousins' vacation home as Pete was in the water with Macao and Vence in a baby carrier, basking in the sunlight., of course Venice's little head was covered by a hat. I was furious, this was because Khun had lied to Pete that Porsche and Kinn were also going on this wonderful vacation, but of course it was not true, because the two lovers did not bother to come, leaving me to- I look after Khun who was running on the beach with Che, Porsche's younger brother. I, unlike them, was not a follower of the sun, so I sat and looked at those who were having fun.

"Boss Vegas, boss Kinn sent me to let you know that on this holiday you are not allowed to kill anyone or bring any disaster to the people here." says Arm, who has been trying to talk to me for some time, but I pretended to ignore him, I didn't feel like listening to him, especially my cousin's stupid directives.

Yes, this was the head of the primary family, but I stayed the head of the secondary family, this is because Porsche had given up this position, because he and Kinn had to lead the main family together.

"Tell my cousin that if he wants to keep me under his leadership, someone must come to keep an eye on me." I said to Arm, who seemed ready to faint upon hearing my serious tone. "And now you disappear from my visual range, and you would do well to bring me something to drink."

"I'm not here to serve your Boss Vegas, I'm here to show up for Khun No..." He begins, but in an instant, I get up from my seat and punch him in the face, knocking him out of the sand, which was now stained with blood. I dropped down and grabbed him by the collar of the T-shirt he was wearing, lifting him towards me. "Do as I say, or this sand will be your grave."

I lay back on my chaise longue, putting my glasses on my eyes and looking carefully at Pete who was nodding disapprovingly from a distance, as if trying to make me realize if I was doing something wrong or not.

***

I hated this trip, I didn't understand how I let Pete drag me here, instead of explaining clearly and in his understanding that I don't want to go with them and especially to be away from my friends, who are 100% having fun better than me He finds us in a restaurant, at a table together, of course with Venice, who is in his cart, next to Pete, waiting for him to bring us a meal. We are in a family restaurant, they voted for this restaurant, only because one of our waiters recommended it as having very tasty food, but he did not tell us that it is also full of traditional families, with cheerful children. To my happiness, our table was next to two huge windows, which were open and let the sea breeze in, cooling us. I quietly drink my drink, plain vodka of course, and look at Pete who was looking at Venice.

"Tonight, the little monster is going to sleep with one of our guards, I want you all to myself." I whisper, bringing my body closer to his, smiling when his face starts to turn red.

"But Venice needs me, if she cries, if she's hungry. You can help yourself, he can't."

"Pete, what I told you now is not a request, I am clearly telling you what is going to happen."

"Vegas, you really can't have fun too? I do not like seeing you so anxious and put on the map. Plus, I am mad at you for hitting Arm on the beach. Still, you didn't apologize."

"Do you think I will?" I asked him, knowing clearly what his answer would be, but letting him say it.

"Arm is my friend Vegas, I want you to apologize."

"And if I don't have to do this?"

"Until you do this, I will not sleep with you, maybe only if you force me and you know very well that I will do anything not to let you force me."

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