Take Me Apart (Vitale Brothers, #1)

by Brea Alepoú

Fuck. He’s so cute.

“You don’t want to vacuum the place before we go?” Tex asked. Most people would have rushed me along, telling me I could clean it later. “Yes.”

“But I’m not craving drugs or even alcohol.” He licked his lips as his eyelids lowered and his pupils dilated. “I found something far more intoxicating and just as deadly.”

I shook my head. “He’s mine.” “Enzo—” “Gin, lui è il mio tutto.”

“That is ridiculous. It should be, if you love something, lock it away so that it never escapes.”