I looked at her possessively before grabbing her by the nape of her neck and pulling her closer to me, our lips a breath away.
"You are mine. Only mine. Understand?" I gritted out and she nodded slowly.
"Good. Because I'll fucking kill any man who l...
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- N I C H O L A S - K I N G -
"Cassian!" I called for my nineteen year old son and not even moments later, he strolled in, gun in his hand as he tucked it in his belt with Lucian following behind.
"Papà." He nodded once to me, and then Jake before settling in the chair in front of me.
"Hey Enzo." Lucian shook hands with Jake's son.
"Is it a done deal?" I asked, skipping straight to the point when Cassian leaned back in his seat.
"Done. Fucker didn't eve last five minutes without pissing his pants." He said when I smirked, giving him a nod just as a gasp was heard from behind us.
"Cassian! Language!" Dove strolled in with a tray of brownies, setting them on the table as I pulled her towards me.
"Mi dispiace, mamma." (Sorry mama) He mumbled while Dove shot me a sharp look, as if telling me this was all my fault.
It kind of was.
"What?" I asked innocently, watching her roll her eyes at me.
"Where is your sister?" I asked him just as my princess strolled in with a big smile on her face. I swear she looks more and more like Dove each day.
"Hi sweetheart, how was your day?" Dove pulled her into a hug.
"It was good mama, until Cass here decided it was good for him to scare away the guy who was about to ask me out." She rolled her eyes as Dove shot her son a deadly glare, making him grumble before he looked at me.
"Papà." He said just as I sighed.
"Principessa, cosa abbiamo detto dei fidanzati?" (Princess, what did we say about boyfriends?) I asked when she groaned.
"I was seven then, papà. I'm nineteen now." She huffed.
"Still not forty five." I mumbled when Dove smacked my arm and the boys chuckled, but Cassian didn't even move a muscle.
"You know Nico, if my dad had forbid me from seeing guys, I never would have met you." Dove stated as a matter of fact when I rolled my eyes.
"You bumped into me, my love, not met,bumped." I stated and saw her scowl.
"God! Can you ever forget that? You're changing the subject!" She asked exasperated as Jake and I chuckled at her.
"Never." I said as she narrowed her eyes at me before looking at Jake.
"And where is your daughter? I assume she's also locked in her room?" She sassed when he shrugged.
"Must be here somewhere. Chill out Ace, let the girl have some freedom." Jake looked at me as I shot him a death glare.
