All Chapters of The Casanova Underboss - The Legacies Series - Book Two: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Dash POV“Come on,” I say to Crow as I open the bedroom door. He walks past me, running down the corridor and down the stairs. I bet he is desperate to use the toilet, but he did well and didn’t do anything inside. “I’m taking the dog to piss,” I say over my shoulder as I reach the door and Jagger nods while he looks into his briefcase. “Meet you in ten in the garage,” I let out. Jagger is all dressed and ready to impress in his day job, while me, I am wearing Jagger’s tracksuit because it’s the only thing that will fit me. Even though we are twins, he is bigger than me. My brother is built like a fucking wardrobe. He has a lot more muscles than me or Wyatt. It’s like living in the gym is the only thing keeping my brother sane. I am grateful he found something that keeps his mind and body alive. I guide Crow to the elevator and once we reach the reception area of the building, two women are standing by the couches talking and I can see their eyes on me as I whistle and Crow follows

Dash POVMy phone rings and I take a few seconds to realize it’s the phone. I sit up on the bed, grab the phone from the charger, and bring it to my ear. “Hello,” I say. I can hear the gruffiness in my voice and I scrunch my nose. One of my hands flies to my hair, pulling it back. Grace moves next to me and I can’t help but smile. “Need you, brother?” I hear Wyatt saying on the other side of the line. I look around the room until my eyes land on the small clock on Grace’s side of the bed attached to the wall and flinch. “I’ve been asleep for less than two hours,” I complain on the phone before I flop back down, attached to my phone. “And I haven’t been to fucking sleep, move your ass,” Wyatt says and I nod even though he can’t see it on the other side and take a deep breath. I sit up on the bed and watch Grace sleep with Crow on her feet. His ears rise as he looks at me and I shake my head. “Stay,” I whisper, and his eyes close again. I can’t help but smile, watching him look afte

Grace POV“Good morning,” I say as soon as Dash’s arms wrap around my body as he pulls me to him. His front is pressed against my back as he kisses my neck. I can’t help but giggle with the shivering from my body. “Happy birthday,” I say and he stops kissing my neck and I turn around to face him in bed and his eyes are glued on me and his natural smirk is plastered all over his face. “Happy fucking birthday to me,” he says, pulling me to straddle him and I let out a squeal as he positions me on top of him. His fingers dig into my hips as he lifts his slightly, pressing his hardening cock against my pussy. “Happy fucking birthday to you,” I repeat his words as I pull my t-shirt off my body, exposing my breasts and Dash sits up on the bed, pulling me to him as his lips fall on my nipple straight away. A moan leaves my lips as I throw my head back while his arms to keep me in place. The sensation of his hot, wet tongue against my sensitive nipple is sending waves of pleasure down my b

Grace POVWatching Dash have fun with his brother and friends is making me the happiest person in the world. I love this feeling of accomplishment. I love how Dash is laughing and having fun. If you asked me a few months back if I believed my life would be like this, I would have said no, not in my wildest dreams. I would have thought I would have an amazing man by my side.I never imagined falling in love so fast. I thought that was all in literature and love like that was impossible to find. I never thought a man would look at me and feel desire, feel the need to be around me. But then, Dash walked into my life, saving me from a drunk mess, and became the most important man in my life.Sometimes I wonder if other women feel the way I am feeling right now when it comes to their partners. I take a deep breath as I feel a hand on my arm. I look at my side to find my mother holding her champagne glass. Her smile is small but genuine. “Thank you for inviting me today. I am having a grea

Dash POV“What the fuck were they thinking?” I ask as I pace around Jagger’s office. Jagger is as pissed off as I am about what happened at the party. I haven’t dared to tell Grace what really happened. We pretended it was some random guy trying to rob people at the party when it was her father trying to get into the party again. I know she went to talk to him earlier on and told him to leave, getting the security team to escort him out, but after having a few drinks, he decided to come back and make a scene. Obviously, the security team she hired had no clue who they were working for, and when they decided to use their guns in warning to send her father’s way, they triggered an entire mafia organization to think they were under attack. Luckily, Storm sorted everything with Prank very fast without us blazing our guns in front of everyone. I pinch the bridge of my nose as Jagger sits