End It All (Vitale Brothers, #5)

by Brea Alepoú

It doesn’t matter how many times you screw up, as long as you try to fix it.

"It's my job to protect you. And I'll do that until the end."

"Who the fuck is he, Benito? Answer quickly or lose your life. Or your balls. You can pick," he hissed.

"You know what? I think this is the wrong door."

Bahahhh

Digging into my pocket, I pulled out the lighter that had a giant C engraved into the silver. "Does this mean anything to any of you?" "Holy shit!"

"You think that old man is still pumping loads into bitches? You gotta be fucking kidding me!" I blinked at him. "What?"

"No, some unknown. Cesare can't wrap it up apparently,"

"I didn't know my new job title was babysitter." "Come on, Quincy. Remember when I took care of the biker gang thing?"

"And do you remember me stripping in the middle of Chinatown so you could jack my clothes?” "You did what?"

"Har, taking on a Vitale bastard is a lot." I shrugged at Benito. "Full offense, your whole bloodline is a chaotic mess."

"Hey, I'm a calm individual," Harlow argued. I laughed because there hasn't been a single time when my childhood friend has ever been the calm one in a room.

“Right, Benito?” The glint of a knife appeared out of nowhere and pressed against Benito’s abdomen.

I love them lmao

"Gin can't. He brought home a baby and refuses to return it."

DEAD..BAHAHAHAHBA

"Damn, what about⁠—" "No."

"Enzo is a no go. He doesn't do well with change of any kind. He'd let Gin, Paolo, or I stay in his home for a single night. Probably won't even sleep the entire night."

"兄弟はみんな狂っている。" The brothers are all fucking insane.

"君は知らないだろうけど、彼らは家族なんだ。あなたが私の家族であるようにね," Harlow said. You have no idea, but they are ...

“Yeah, princess. Time to be locked away in your tower.”

throat to his face. His brows dipped as his lips formed a thin line. “Fuck you.” I whistled. “You’d have to pay, and unfortunately for you, I'm no longer in that business. So, you’re shit out of luck.”

"You just said I could sleep on a bench in the park." "Never said I wouldn't be there staring at you." "Fucking weirdo. Should have stayed home."

Quincy stared at me, shrugged, and stepped into the stall. It was already small enough without him getting in with me.

"What is this? Some kind of power trip for you? Is your dick really that small?" Quincy grinned. "You tell me?" Don't look at his dick. Don't look at his dick. Don't look at his⁠— SHIT. Yeah, Quincy didn't have a small dick

"My eyes are up here, princess."

"Put some fucking clothes on!" "I told you, I sleep naked, baby girl. Get used to it."

"No. You could have warned me your brother was fucking Spider-Man." "What?" "He climbed up a wall and ran."

hung up, searching again, but I knew for certain my wallet was gone. "Motherfucker. 俺は彼のケツを捕まえたら殺す。" I'm going to kill him when I catch his ass.

guess you came here because you're pissed at me. How much do you want?" "What?" I asked. "Money," he grunted. "How much to make you happy?"

Wtf

"Did you?" I blurted out. “Love her. I mean, you did leave her with a child and nothing else.”

"I’m glad it’s so funny. Yeah, this must be normal for you. Going around, abandoning your kids, and being a deadbeat."

Well shit

And trust me, there will be a DNA test. But that lighter. I’ve never given it to anyone but you.” He paused. “And you still look the same.” He remembers me?

"Your Italian is shit," he said. "Veronica didn't teach you?" "She was too busy working after you left. There was no time." He frowned. "Yeah." I tapped my glass. "Another?"

"I've waited years to have a son that I could stomach. Looks like it was you all along. If only your mother didn't hide you from me."

"And why did she feel the need to do that?" He shrugged. "To hurt me. Why else?"

"Like I said, I'm sorry. My life got more complicated, and I had to leave you all behind. I wanted you both to come, but your mother refused. She didn't agree with my lifestyle."

"I don't want to go back there," I muttered. "Good luck," Benito said. "I told you to sit tight with Quincy and you didn't listen. These are the consequences to your actions."

"What's weird is how close he's keeping Blake. Something in my gut says this is a bad idea." I could hear the worry in my best friend's voice. "I told him to watch his back." "Blake needs to do more than that. Cesare is like Denji; if they can use someone, they will."

"I know it's not Benito's lover because we'd be having a different conversation. So who are we referring to here?"

"È un idiota. Cesare lo vuole fuori di qui," the one in front of me said. "Non ha detto che non possiamo ucciderlo." The one in front of me shook his head. "No, ordini del capo. Non facciamo nulla che attiri gli sguardi."

"Non c'è da preoccuparsi se ci occupiamo di lui sul retro."

"Voi due non potreste uccidermi nemmeno se fossi legato e strafatto di acido. Questo niente vi mostrerà come si fa."

Blake's blue eyes moved chaotically around before settling on my hair. "It's pink." "Yeah, you finally noticed. It looks good on me, doesn't it, baby girl?" He rolled his eyes. "You look crazier." He reached up, and I stopped his hand from touching me.

pulled him up and smashed our mouths together. I slipped my tongue between his parted lips and coaxed his out. I flicked the ball in the middle of his tongue a few times playing with the piercing until I got a reaction. Blake's tongue twisted with mine and what was a one sided kiss quickly turned into a full-blown make out. He tasted good, but what blew my mind was the way he deepened the kiss further. Electricity danced over my lips and went straight to my cock as Blake sucked on my tongue and drew me in closer.

I tilted my head slightly to the right. Blake’s groan was muffled against my lips as he kissed me harder. My hips moved on their own as I ground my cock against his body. I bent my knees slightly, lining our clothed cocks together. One movement, and I had Blake biting my tongue and moving with me.

"I ain't fucking Harlow." "Then you want to," I pointed out. He stared at me, his eyes wide. "I—I don't want that! He's married. The man's got a kid! He's⁠—"

"Unavailable, but you still want him."

"Shut the fuck up. You have no idea what you're talking about." "I do," I said. "Maybe I'm not book smart. I probably never will be. But I can read people. It's the same reason I ran away from my father, same reason I won't call Benito to bail me out, and the exact same reason why I k...

groaned as I traced my fingers over his chest, giving him my best seductive smile. "Just one more." "You really think that look works on anyone?"

"Works on plenty of people. Just not you for some reason." "Well, I like my men a lot more direct,"

"Yeah?" I asked. "And do you like your men stuffed into your asshole?"

Quincy choked on the cloud of smoke in his lungs.