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(Fanart by @lilgha7117 - twitter) 

Vegas' POV

"Royal Palace", the other person in the line asked, and I just hummed in response.

"That's good Vegas", Porsche said excitedly.

After receiving Christian's message, I had to refrain myself from destroying my phone, but I immediately contacted Porsche. I couldn't believe that asshole had the audacity to do this.

"How come he chose this place?", Porsche responded, and he continued, "Does he even know that Royal Palace belongs to Minor family?".

He knows that place very well, I thought to myself.

"Do you even listen to me?", Porsche asked again.

"Yeah, I do", I responded.

"I think that this is a great advantage for us. He will be in our territory", he sounded very excited talking about our upcoming meeting with Christian. He doesn't know what Royal Palace is and what room 756 means to me.

"Don't get ahead of yourself Porsche", I said in an attempt to bring him back to reality. "Whenever we meet, don't forget that he still has the upper hand".

"Tch! I know that already Vegas", he said angrily now. "Why do you have to bring me down?", he asked me in a low voice.

"I just want you to be prepared Vegas", I explained. "We are depending on his actions so what we will do and say during the meeting is very crucial", I continued.

"Yeah, I know", he said in a defeated voice. "We will ask him what he wants to withdraw the deal with the Japanese, and we will give it to him".

"Porsche...", I sighed, "Signing a contract is important, but the most important thing is to never lose face in front of the client", I advised him.

"What do you mean?"

"Uhhhh", I sighed again.

After not saying anything for a while, Porsche said again, "I think that you need to come here so we could prepare more".

"Alright", I finally said, and I ended the call, and I moved back to my bedroom.

There was Pete. He was taking off his pajama's bottoms. I could see that there was a pair of jeans on the bed. He was just in his underwear when I gave him a back hug while kissing the back of his neck.

"Where are you going?", I asked in a muffled voice.

"I will visit Khun Noo to talk about Venice's birthday", he answered me, and I just acknowledged his response.

I turned him around to face me and I immediately left a light kiss on his lips. He was so sexy and cute at the same time. His dark hair falling on his face, his black eyes looking at me with love and curiosity. His dimples on his cheeks every time he showed me his cute smile. He is everything that I ever wanted.

But Pete didn't stop on the kiss. He put his hands on my neck and deepened our kiss. He put his tongue in my mouth and I couldn't control the small moan escaping from my lips. After a few seconds, and as our kiss was getting hotter, he backed out and continued dressing. During this whole time, as we were kissing, my dick was responding to our make out session, but this wasn't the time and place.

Author's POV

Vegas was in the kitchen feeding Venice his bottle. In less than 20 minutes, Pete was back in the kitchen and on his shoulder the baby bag was hanging. In the bag they had every possible item that they might need with Venice – diapers, bottles, pacifiers, towels, a clean pair of clothes, toys, snacks, anything that a child might need.

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