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𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨: 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚, 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥Italics are for when Vegas speaks English
𝙫𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙢 𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨.
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Pete's POV
"I'm home!" I yelled while throwing my car keys into the bowl on top of the shoe cabinet. I then made my way towards the delicious scent coming from the kitchen. Their cooking again. Fuck I love them. Everytime I come home they have food cooking for me or already prepared, or just in general they always have food prepared for me, thats what I love about them, they take such fucking care of me that at times it makes me feel as if I aren't giving them enough love.I peeped my head into the kitchen and instantly chuckled. "Vegas had you stiring again?" I asked while gently slipping my hands down his broad shoulders which I've been currently obsessed about, not to mention his long fingers. You have no idea how good it fucking feels to have him sink them inside of you, curling them against the right bundle of nerves.
"You know he still doesn't trust me after slicing my palm while accidentally cutting an onion, baby." He said as he turned around to face me, his hands making their way to be placed on my waist. "How did it go baby?" He asked. "Mr choi said he'd love to invest in our project, although Tharn was there, he kept making unneeded comments towards the project.." I mumbled.
"If he wasn't the son of our greatest alley I would have already fucking killed the bastard." Kinn said, clearly irritated. Tharn is the son of Kinn's and Vegas's, Mafia alley to clarify. Killing Tharn would mean war which we definately didn't want and need at the moment.
I sighed and gently rubbed his arm. "As annoying as it is, we have to keep him alive and as a business partner, you know what his father is capable of.." I mumbled and he slowly nodded his head and tilted my jaw up, pressing a soft kiss against my lips. "I know baby.." He said while rubbing my waist before turning back to the pan that was beginning to overflow.
I gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek before gazing in the direction of Master. If you need a clarification, Vegas in terms of sex is my Master and Kinn is my Sir or Daddy. I love teasing them. It appears as if he didn't notice my presence, too engrossed in cutting vegetables. I smirked. I slowly made my way to him and wrapped my arms around him from behind. "You need any help, Master?" I questioned curiously. I felt him tense slightly in my hold before releasing a deep chuckle.
"I'm fine little kitten." Fuck. He knew everytime he spoke in english it aroused me, and it sure did. "How did your discussion on the project go?" He asked after placing the chopped pepper's in a bowl with some green beans, he then dried his hands and slid his hands over my arms.
"It went okay, just Tharn with his snarky comments but that didn't seem to affect anyone's view on the project, Mr Choi said he would love to invest in it." I said before gasping slightly when he spun himself around to face me and picked me up before placing me on the dining room table behind me. "Thats good, Tharn's a pain in the ass..shame I can't shoot him in the fucking head already-"
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