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CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR (ELI'S POV)
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2025-04-03 08:15:18The sun filtering in through the kitchen window warmed my skin. I could feel that I was different. Last night had changed a lot of things about me.
I had never in my entire life imagined that I would have an intimate relationship with not just one man but two men. But now that I had experienced this, I had no regrets. My cock felt every tender every time I moved, a reminder of what we had done last night. A reminder of us. The heat. The pleasure. Everything. It was both intoxicating and terrifying. But ever since we left the bedroom and came downstairs, Matteo and Luca acted as if nothing had changed. They were back to their usual selves—Luca calm, calculating, and unreadable, while Matteo was wild with his playful arrogance barely contained. They bickered over eggs, talked business, but neither of them looked at me the way I wanted them to.
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The tension followed us all the way back to the mansion, clinging to my skin like a second layer. Every step through the forest felt charged, every glance from Matteo and Luca was filled with a promise of something that made my breath shudder. Matteo wasn’t subtle about it either. His hand rested low on my back, fingers playing at the waistband of my pants, teasing but never dipping lower. Every so often, he’d squeeze my hip, just hard enough to make me aware of his touch. Luca, on the other hand, was quieter in his torment, walking close enough that I could feel the ghost of his breath against my ear every time he spoke. "You're walking funny, Eli." His voice was smooth and taunting as he spoke. "Tired? Or are you already anticipating something?" My skin burned. I knew he was playing with me, but damn if it didn’t work. It always workd. Matteo chuckled, the sound was dark and wi
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The gun was still in my hand as I stared at Marco Vasquez’s lifeless body laying lifeless at my feet, a dark pool of his blood spreading beneath him, soaking into the wood of the docks.I should have felt something, maybe guilt, regret or even fear.But all I felt was relief.I had done it.I had finally cut ties with the last piece of my old life and I was finally free.And more importantly, I was theirs.I heard the sound of footsteps approaching from behind me. I knew who it was before I even turned around.Luca and Matteo. They walked slowly and came to a stop. For a brief moment the night air was filled with nothing but silence. Luca was the first to speak. “Are you okay?”I blinked. It was a strange question, I had just murdered my boss and I ought to have been shaken but I wasn't.I finally turned to look up at him and said the honest truth. “I feel nothing.”Matteo smirked. “Good boy.”My stomach flipped. It was such a simple and effortless praise that I have been badly crav
