MILO
I push the door open, my gaze instantly locking on the scene before me where Leone is pressed between her thighs. Hearing the door, Leone sprawls out on the bed like a king overseeing his domain, a smug half-smile on his lips. Fallon lies next to him, her breaths coming in short gasps, her skin flushed with arousal that pulsates through the charged air that turns tense the moment I walk in like they’ve been caught doing something they shouldn’t.
“Well, what is going on here?” I laugh at the embarrassment on her face.
Fallon’s face turns a deeper shade of red as if she’s been caught in an act too scandalous for words. She abruptly rolls away from Leone, turning her back, trying to cover her exposed lower body.
“Nothing you haven’t seen before, mio fratello,” Leone teases, stretchin
