Page 52 of Run to Me

“You’re gonna have to repeat that, because I’m sure you didn’t just tell me my girl was in a small, private office alone with another man.”

His professional mask drops into panic. “Uhh… she…” I don’t stick around to hear the rest, already making my way to the back of the store so I can find out what in the goddamn hell is going on.

I don’t bother knocking or announcing my presence before I swing the office door open to find my girl sat at her desk with some fucking douchebag leaning over her. My vision blurs as my blood fucking boils, fiery rage bubbling up inside me.

Before either of them can blink, I have thisDeanasshole away from my angel and pinned against the wall, our dinner discarded on the floor. My hold on his neck is so tight his face is turning purple already, I can distinctly hear muffled shouts from behind me but I’m too focused on this little fucker who thinks he can get near my girl to pay the voice any attention. It’s not until I feel a hand creeping up my chest and resting on my heart that I realize that voice was Robyn.

My head snaps towards her and I blink a couple times, trying to clear the chaos from my mind so I can focus on what she’s saying.

“Angel,” I rasp.

“Enzo, you need to let him go before you kill him.” She wants me to let him go? Is she fucking crazy? “This is Dean, one of my employees who’s been helping me with paperwork. I need you to let him go, please.” Her voice cracks on the last word and the hurt in her tone has me snapping to attention and letting go of his throat.

He coughs and sputters before he clambers out of the open door. I watch him go, wracking my brain, trying to understand what the hell just happened. I knew Robyn had a male staff member, I also know that that male staff member is gay, so why the fuck did I just go from zero to unhinged before I could fucking blink? This girl has me tied up in knots and she can’t even see it.

“What the hell, Enzo? You can’t just charge in here and assault one of my employee’s!”

Oh shit, my girl ain’t happy.

“Angel,” I say in a placating tone. “I’m one move away from losing my fucking shit. I just walked in here to see you cozied up with another man, what the hell was I supposed to do? You know I’m not like the typical guys you’re used to, what did you expect me to do? And how would you react if you found me close like that to another woman? You’re fucking mine, Robyn! No man should ever get that close to you unless it’s a guard or one of my brothers saving your fucking life!” I roar, trying and failing to get my fucking shit together.

“You know what? Fuck you, Enzo! I’ve done nothing for you to not trust me, I understand you’re a little… different.” Yeah, no shit. “But you can’t just go around doing whatever the hell you like without thinking how it’s going to affect me, how it will affect my business. So, if you can’t cope with how it’s going to be, you can go fuck yourself.”

I blink.

Did she really just tell me to go fuck myself?

Chapter Twenty-Five

Robyn

Idon’t know why I’m provoking him further. I’m not at all shocked he reacted how he did. He’s a neanderthal asshole who grew up in the Mafia, for God’s sake, of course he’d fly off the handle seeing me close to another guy.

But that other guy likes men, so he really needs to reign it the hell in.

I watch as he blinks at me, as if his brain is trying to catch up on everything that’s happened in the last few minutes.

“You shouldn’t curse, angel,” he rasps, and I think he’s finally calming down.

“On your knees,” he orders, and I stare at him, unable to form a response.

“You shouldn’t curse,uccellina.Now get on your knees so I can wash your mouth out with my cum.”

I shouldn’t do it.

I really shouldn’t do it.

I absolutely should not do it.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Enzo

She drops to her knees in front of me, doing as she’s told, and I make quick work of undoing my belt and jeans before freeing my cock.

I’m so damn hard, seeing her riled up, spitting fire at me and bitching me out had me fucking leaking. This is a side to her I’ve never seen before, and I’m fucking loving it. I might have to threaten to kill people more often just to get this reaction out of her.

I give myself a quick tug and watch in fascination as she licks her lips.