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Chaos erupted. Stefano flung himself at Shen, grabbing his jacket, and punching him in the side of the head. Shen spit out blood and grimaced, tugging a gun from his coat.
“I’m going in the other room,” I sighed, leaving the fight for other people to figure out. I’d bill them both for the damages. They were rich enough that I could charge them double the actual costs and still expect payment.
Lorcan stayed by the bar, trying to get security over to break it up. I had a poker game to attend though.
There was a game going on in one of the private rooms in the back. I slid inside the dim room and my gaze immediately went to Puca. Sunglasses hid his eyes as he smiled at me.
“Look what the cat dragged in,” he said with a deep chuckle. The other men shifted to look at me. My eyes swept over the human criminals I’d met before. Their eyes bugged when they saw me. The last time I’d seen them, they were chasing me in cars and shooting bullets.
“Hey, boys,” I said. “How’s the game?” They sucked their lips into their mouths, knowing it was best to keep their angry little mouths shut. This was my house and this game only existed because I wanted it to. Their attention dragged to the man they knew as Viktor. No one really understood how the casino went from his hands to mine but there were a lot of fun theories. None of them were correct.
The men in here seemed to think Viktor was going to do something though. They sat in silence, sweat blooming on their foreheads as they waited for violence. Puca stood up suddenly, stomping over to me with a blank expression. His hand gripped my arm roughly and dragged me from the room.
“Going to make me pay for stealing your property?” I asked him with a purr before the door closed behind us.
“Actually, I think that’s a great idea,” Puca said, pulling me down the back hall and out into the parking garage. He caged me against the wall behind parked cars as he pushed his sunglasses up. Golden eyes glowed at me as his hands pressed on my shoulders.
“On your knees, Miss Lacey. Time I get paid for this glorious building I gave you.” My knees dug into the smooth concrete as Puca freed his erection. He pressed the head to my mouth and quickly shoved it in. He groaned, looking down at my lips stretched around him as he held me by the nape of my neck and stroked into my mouth.
I moaned, opening wider. My tongue pressed against his shaft.
“Lacey,” he sighed in admiration, shoving his cock deep into my throat and groaning. Before I’d even swallowed the last drop he lifted me against the wall, him now on his knees in front of me. He hitched one of my legs up and grabbed my thong, pulling it to the side before his mouth fell on me.