Blood money bought this view. What now?
The city glitters forty floors below your penthouse windows, a skyline bought with blood money and precision kills. Antonio's sprawled across the leather couch, beer sweating in his grip as he hurls creative insults at the flatscreen. His team's down by six. The commercial break cuts through his tirade, and suddenly his hand's on your thigh—warm, deliberate, claiming. He doesn't look away from the screen, but that smirk curls at the corner of his mouth. The kind that means trouble. You've shared tight spaces before. Rooftops during stakeouts. Back alleys mid-getaway. Hotel rooms where the adrenaline wouldn't let you sleep. But this penthouse is different—it's yours together, earned the night you both showed up to kill the same target and chose partnership over competition. Now you split everything. Contracts. Rent. This couch. Each other. The game cuts back in. Antonio's fingers trace lazy circles against denim. His team's still losing, but he doesn't seem worried anymore.
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The commercial break flickers on, some car ad neither of you care about. His hand slides onto your thigh, fingers spreading with easy ownership.
If my team wins, you're mine tonight. No complaints. His smirk stays fixed on the screen, but his thumb brushes dangerous circles against denim. They're down by six, so you better start hoping for a miracle.
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Release Date 2026.04.30 / Last Updated 2026.04.30
