“We see it.”
“What the hell do you do about it?”
“We can’t do anything about it.”
Paige had looked at him with so much disgust. Donnie rubbed at his chest, recalling the disgust along with the disappointment. “I’m so pleased I never have to marry into this family.”
Her words had cut deep. With his years of training Paige hadn’t seen a glimpse of what her words did to him.
“This is my problem, Luiz. I’ll make sure she doesn’t get into trouble.” He threw his cigarette to the floor, stubbing it out with his foot. Without waiting for his friend, he made his way out to the car.
He wasn’t surprised when Luiz jumped in beside him. Reversing out, he ignored the guards that were telling his father that he’d left. Over the last three years he’d been plotting, scheming, and working out how best to take down his father. He’d found the people who hated his father the most. The Family was changing, and he’d heard the rumors. A lot of people wanted a change in ruling, someone else to take over. His father was losing his edge with leadership.
“Paige can’t just disappear, Donnie.”
“I’ve got a plan for Paige.”
“You’ve got a thing for her, haven’t you?”
“Luiz, I’m twenty-one years old, and I can have any fucking woman I want.”
“Yeah, but none of those women are Paige. I’ve heard what some of the bitches are saying about you.”
Donnie clenched his hands around the steering wheel getting angrier by the second. “They need to learn to keep their fucking mouths shut.”
“Bitches talk.”
“And wives learn how to keep their mouths shut.”
Luiz stared at him. Donnie felt his calculating gaze. “Holy fucking shit, that’s what you’re going to do, isn’t it? You’re going to marry Paige.”
It was one of the plans he had.
“Step marriage.”
“Shut the fuck up.”
“Sorry, man, but it is a little fucked up.”
He didn’t need to hear what his friend already said. “We’re not related.”
“Still, The Family may consider it an act of craziness.”
“I don’t give a fuck. I’ve got a plan, and if that means I marry Paige, so be it.”
Donnie pulled up outside of the diner as Paige was leaving with Jake and Tonio. Her long raven hair was pulled back into a ponytail. She was smiling, and her sparkling blue eyes turned to him. Her smile didn’t diminish. If anything her smile seemed to shine a little brighter.
“What are you doing here? I thought you had a lot of business to attend to?” she asked, crossing her arms over her chest. The uniform showed off a great deal of cleavage, and Paige had a great set of tits. Some men liked slender women, but he loved a woman that he could grab a hold of. Paige, to him, was perfect.
He loved watching her eat, and she was a brilliant cook, better than her mother.
“Business is attended to. I’ve got to take you out shopping.”
She groaned. “Why? I hate shopping. Can’t we do something different for a change, like go to the movies?”
His friends chuckled. Out of all the women he’d been with, Paige was the only woman who hated shopping, in a bad way. She would try to find any reason not to do it.
“I hope I find a woman like you,” Tonio said.
Paige shrugged. “I don’t see the attraction with shopping all the time. In fact, I hate it. What’s the point in constantly putting clothes on to take them off? It sucks, and if the shop doesn’t have air conditioning you end up sweating like a fucking pig.”
He took her hand leading her back to the car. “Your mother is planning a party, and Dad wants me to take you.”
“He’s not my dad.” The smile disappeared. Whenever she mentioned his father, she always thought of her own, which only served to upset her. Donnie hated seeing her upset.
“Forget about him. You’ll be dragging me around the shops to pretty you up.”
She nodded, resting her head against his shoulder. “You’re such a good brother to me.”
“Stepbrother.”
“I know.”
He wrapped his arms around her. Donnie hadn’t done anything brotherly to her. His thoughts were anything but brotherly when it came to Paige. He’d used women, fucking their pussy, ass, and mouth while imagining it was Paige.
She tilted her head back to smile at him. He stroked his thumb across her bottom lip. Her lips featured in his fantasies all the time.
“Come on, let’s go shopping.”
His cock was rock hard, and he didn’t know how he was going to survive a trip with her in his car.