A Pig in a Suit

**ROMANY**

*It's so much better when you know what's inside you, don't you think?*

The moment that passed immediately after *I said what I said* was an interesting one.

Stella's body jerked as if she'd been shocked. Her fork clattered onto the plate in front of her and I swear she got even paler than her natural undead hue should allow. Tiny and Mickey locked eyes across the table, communicating through facial expressions and little bobs of the head. But Enzo... his reaction was my favorite. His hazel eyes sparkled with dark heat and his lips turned up in an arrogant smile. If it weren't for the fact that his fingers suddenly white knuckled around the glass in his hand and the muscles in his neck began to pop and flex, then I might have believed he was as unaffected by my words as he pretended to be.

But I could see it. It was unmistakable. What I didn't expect him to do, was answer me. "Is that an invitation?" he asked, his eyes flicking downward and across the scooped neckline of my jumpsuit. "Because we can definitely try it your way next time."

*Breathe, just breathe. Nice and slow, in and out.*

glancing toward Tiny as if they shared some intimate knowledge that no one else possessed. Then turning back to me, he shook his head and attempted to smile, but his lips didn't quite lift past a grimace. "Didn't enjoy it?" Enzo scoffed, suddenly irritated. A vein began to pulse along his temple and his eyes lost their amusement. "You could have fooled me. You came like a faucet. Hot, heavy, and all over my dick." Sensing the sudden movement on my left, my hand darted under the table to grasp Mickey's wrist. Preventing him

completely inappropriate conversation for the breakfast table,"

Stella," I snapped, scowling. "Just eat your goddamned

but said nothing. Her face heated

yeah, I guess I did," I admitted,

I have said no, but I would have been drier than the Sahara Desert and coughing sand up from

his entire face coloring with a red-purple hue. Cracking his neck with a crude jerk of his head, he glared at me. "You really should watch that mouth of

any part of *you* that comes near my mouth - you are going to lose

up, I'm going to have a talk with him about how he trains his whores. You

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