Vegas POV
It had been a long time since I had slept this soundly. It was after two in the afternoon when I woke up. A feeling of happiness invaded my heart when I realized that Pete was still sleeping curled up in my arms. I kissed his shoulder softly. I don't want to wake him up yet. I know I exhausted him until almost 6 am.
We haven't been able to sleep like this for a while. The workload and our disagreements over the last few days have kept us from staying connected like this. I missed him so much. There is not a day that I am not grateful for his existence in my life.
I kiss him a few more times to feel his skin. I run my hand over his body under the sheet. It's no use just seeing him. I need to feel that Pete is actually here with me. I don't know how to explain it, but I feel an unease that don't go away. That worries me.
"mHmn... what time is it, Vegas...?" Pete slowly opens his eyes.
"Sleep some more, love..." I place kisses on his neck.
"I can't...I need to check some security details about tonight's trade. I need to get back to the main family mansion. You need to take care of that too, don't you?"
"Porsche and Yim must be checking this out..."
"Since when aren't you giving your all to close a deal?"
"You know why"
"Don't be silly. It'll be all right." Pete takes out his cell phone. "Shit! Look at the time! I have to go."
"Let's shower together. Then I'll let you go."
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Pete POV
Bathing with Vegas is never just bathing.
"I told you I need to go"
"Just one more time, I swear. You want me too"
"..."
"I see it in your eyes. Your eyes never lie to me. Do you know how expressive they are to show what they really want?!"
"Will you always do this?"
"What?"
"Manipulate me to give in?"
"Hmn...only when you don't want to be honest with yourself."
"OK. I can be honest with myself right now."
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Vegas POV
I held his head tightly with my hands. I was at my limit. My moans echoed in the bathroom as Pete devoured me voraciously. I threw my head back as the sensation of intense pleasure coursed through my body.
I pulled Pete up to meet his lips...twisting our tongues as water washed the sweat and fluids from our bodies.
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Pete POV
I ran out of the bathroom before Vegas tried a third or fourth time. He is particularly craving for me in a desperate way. I don't know if it's a trick to keep me from leaving the mansion. But I need to stick with tonight's plan.
My phone starts to ring. It's Arm.
"Hi Arm! I'm sorry, I know I should be at the mansion by now. We have to review some points about tonight, right?"
"Hi Pete! Yes, it's true, but that's not really why I called you."
"What happened?"
"I examined those cameras Nop sent here, which were found in your bedroom and bathroom. And I have some news"
"Great, Arm! Did you find out where the images were transmitted to?"
"Who are you talking to, Pete?" Vegas came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist, drying his hair with another towel.
I looked at him, but I kept listening to what Arm was saying to me on the phone.
Vegas frowned.
"These cameras transmit to a computer that is inside the mansion of the second family, Pete."
"Pete, who are you talking to?" Vegas asked me again impatiently.
I kept an eye out for the call.
"I will send you the IP of the computer by chat"
"Talk to you later, Arm. Thanks"
Vegas came at me, trying to snatch the phone out of my hand, but I didn't let him do that.
"Why are you talking to him now in private, as if you have secrets together?" Vegas was in rage. "Answer me, Pete!"
I didn't look at Vegas. My eyes stayed fixed on Arm's message.
"Pete!" Vegas yelled at me.
"Suit yourself." I grabbed my cell phone and threw it at Vegas' chest.
Vegas looked at the message on my phone screen. I hurried to the bedroom's main mirror.
"What does that mean, Pete?" Vegas asked, voice down, looking at me, confused.
I pressed the mirror's secret button. The mirror retracted into the wall, revealing the empty compartment.
"You tell me, Vegas! I yelled at him this time. "Why did we have cameras in our bedroom streaming images to your laptop, uh?"
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