VEGASPETE🔞+HER CRUEL BODYGUARD

Chepter 32[🔞+]

VEGAS POV

I would have never thought I’d wish to be back in Paris. I’d missed Bangkok, and I was glad to be back in my city, but being here meant I could no longer be with Pete. Now we had to sneak behind everyone’s back to catch a moment of privacy.

I’d always enjoyed the thrill of being caught. I’d gotten off on how dirty the sex felt when it was forbidden. But for some messed-up reason, I didn’t want sex with Pete to feel dirty and forbidden. I wanted people to know that he was mine and that I fucked he.

Of course, what I wanted and what I did were two very different things, and so I stood off to the side at a party in the Clark’s mansion and watched Pete. Luckily, he and Marco weren’t attached to the hip. Seeing them together always made me feel murderous. Pete was busy talking to Marco’s sisters while he was talking to another politician’s boy.

“Vegas,” a familiar voice said and Dolora appeared by my side. “I’m heading out into the gardens for a little stroll. Why don’t you catch some fresh air as well?”

I didn’t look her way. “I’m fine where I am. You need to find someone else to catch fresh air with. I’m no longer on the market.”

“You have someone?”

“Yes.”

The word left my lips without hesitation. Even though I knew I couldn’t keep Pete in the long run, I had he now and I didn’t want anyone else. For however long, I’d have he, I’d be faithful.

“Good for he,” she said with a shrug then sauntered off.

I caught Pete’s gaze from across the room. Of course, he’d watched me talking to Dolora. It gave me satisfaction to know that he was jealous.

he gave me a quick smile before he returned he focus to he conversation. I dragged my eyes away and noticed Marco leaving the room. The boy he’d been talking to was gone too.

Twenty minutes later, the boy returned and a couple of minutes later Marco followed. I headed his way when I noticed his fly was still open and a hint of makeup stained his white shirt. “How about you head to the restroom and clean up before anyone notices anything?” I growled. He glanced down at his shirt and gave me a tight smile before he left.

Pete appeared at my side with a too-bright smile. I hated those fake smiles he put on whenever he was around Marco’s family. Of course, he’d noticed how Marco had left with that boy. I didn’t like how he disrespected he openly, which didn’t even make sense, considering Pete was getting it on with me as well.

Pete motioned at the French door. “I need some fresh air.”

I nodded and followed he outside. When he turned to me, I knew he had other things in mind than clearing he head. he took a step closer and gave me a coy smile. “How about we get naughty in the pool house?”

“Is this to pay Marco back or because you’re horny?”

“Does it matter?”

It did. The thought that Pete felt the kind of jealousy over Marco that I felt for he made feel like shit. Damn it. When I didn’t say anything, he whispered, “I’m horny, okay? We haven’t had time for each other in almost a week.”

I gave he a smirk, though I was still mulling over he reasons for wanting to fuck now. “Then lead the way.”

Pete grinned before he strolled along a paved path farther from the patio. I followed he like a good bodyguard. he knew exactly where to go. Of course, I remembered the pool house too. Dolora had led me here as well.

Pete pushed down the door handle but the pool house was closed. I took out my knife and wedged it into the lock until the door popped open. Pete’s smile became downright naughty. he held out he hand and after a brief scan of our surroundings, I took it and let he lead me inside.