I had already assumed that whatever André had planned, it would not include business. I knew he wouldn’t take me to the villa, and as far as I was aware, he still lived at his father’s villa. Though I didn’t account for him taking me somewhere, that’s not my room at the town hall. I tried to distract my mind from considering where the hell he was taking me by focusing on the things I should be doing, like ensuring Isis’s safety. Of course, he had a better way of distracting me. ‘Fuck yes, he does. I am all for hand job distractions from our mate.’ Cardinal was licking his chops as André stroked my dick. ‘We should be returning the favor.’ Cardinal encouraged. And for once, I actually listened. Safety precautions out the window. Even if part of my logical brain said distracting the driver is a bad idea. I wanted to hear him growling and see him just as affected as I am. When we pulled up to a gate with an Italian sign, I
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