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VEGAS:
Three days have passed since the events that ended with the capture of the two conspirators. They both rotted now in the basement of the minor family house as the rest healed their wounds and tried to slowly figure out what really happened that day. Sitting by the bed where Macau was lying, whose health was no longer at risk, I looked around until my eyes finally laid down on the woman who was standing by the window.
- Let's start from the beginning - Alcazio asked with a tired voice.
His words came to us from behind, where he stood leaning against the wall, pale and miserable. Ever since we got home and Macau was taken for surgery and placed in a special room in hospital, until the doctor decided that observation was not necessary, Caz hasn't left the room even once. He had been guarding my brother for three days, not sleeping by himself for even a moment, and it was reflected on his face. His sad eyes, sunken cheeks and slow movements did not add to his charm, but no one was able to convince him to lie down, not even Macau.
- Just start from the beginning, Chanthira – murmured Pete, while cutting some fruits for Macau. - So that we finally understand what really happened.
- Two weeks ago I received a strange phone call - said the woman, whose body has been turned to the window, leaning against the glass. - One of my clients invited me to a meeting and insisted on immediate contact. I agreed, because the last few months have not been easy for my group, and he was one of the bigger contractors - she added calmly, and the five of us looked at her straight, stiff back. - I invited him to my home, where I still had most of the papers, because although we have a separate office, in such cases I was prepared to receive someone by myself. However, instead of Mr. Carnavas, Mikolaj appeared before my eyes - her voice trembled slightly as she said his name. - He was accompanied by an Italian, Francesco or Lorenzo, I do not remember. I had a little more problems on my mind at the time than listening to some insignificant son of a D category mafia boss.
- Of course Mikolaj decided to take advantage of the woman, what a scum- Alcazio growled , and although he had a weak voice from fatigue, you could feel the anger in him.
- Well, that's my luck - Chanthira laughed sadly, massaging her forearm. - He threatened me with death, then he showed me what would happen if I betrayed him, and left his employee with me to watch over everything - she said, while pulling off the cream sweater she was wearing, showing her slender, mutilated hands.
Deep cuts went along their entire length, but the mna who hurt her avoided dangerous places, such as the wrist or the bend of the elbow. It was easy to predict how much pain Mikolaj had brought upon her, which she still had to feel until this day.
- I didn't want to involve you in this - Alcazio whispered, and Macau looked at him sadly.
- It's not your fault, Caz!
- Exactly - Pete added, placing a sliced apple in front of the boy, only to turn to Alcazio immediately afterwards. - Even Vegas checked him out and fell for this fake death thing. It's not your fault, man.
- Wait a minute! How can you, Pete - I looked at him sidelong, but as he focused on me, I sighed, trying to hold back the curses from leaving my mouth. Instead, I leaned over my Pete, kissing him right on the lips. The quick peck only caused Macau to roll his eyes, pretending to suddenly feel unwell.
- Couples makes me sick! Let's get back to the subject - he murmured, picking up the fruit and nibbling on it. – Go ahead!
- You're an interesting family - Chanthira began, shaking her head with a smile. - And yes, a visit. Well, then Mikolaj wiretapped us and watched my every move, so I couldn't take any chances, Alcazio. I'm sorry, I should have warned you, but it was enough that once I met you accidentally on the street, you were on the other side, then I got a message with recordings and simple "do it and you're done". You can guess which ones, so I stopped trying. Instead I decided to prepare for the very time of the attack, because I knew that Mikolaj would demand something from us, some help he couldn't manage by himself.
- It's not your fault - Alcazio assured her, and I nodded, squeezing Pete's hand tighter in mine.
His head leaned cautiously against my shoulder as we listened to the rest of her story.
- In the beginning, we were supposed to pull you out of the villa. The plan was simple, my group and Mikolaj's man were to walk up the floors, putting you to sleep with gas, and then take everyone to the forest. But for some reason, he changed his mind and sent us to your house, Vegas.
- Macau has already told us what happened at home, but explain to me how you managed to put all my people to sleep? - I asked, still not understanding how this whole thing ended with no one defending the rest of the family.
- Quite simply - she admitted, coming closer to us. - It was enough just to remind your housekeeper that she owed me a favor. Maybe that's why Mikolaj changed my task? He remembered I knew this woman, and he was sure that the threats would not work on her. So I used the only asset I had, the favor and her good opinion of me. She helped me because I promised not to hurt Macau or the rest of the family.
- One of the bodyguards was killed - Pete said, and Chanthira nodded sadly.
- Unfortunately, I can control my people, but not Mikolaj's man. He killed the security guard before I could react, and then he started to roam the house like his own. It was he who attacked your nanny, who, I must admit, showed incredible courage.
- It's true - I admitted, and although I didn't like women, these two made me respect their gender a little more..
- When we managed to take Macau, I killed Mikolaj's man and threw him into a ditch. I don't even know where his body is rotting. Then I was able to talk to your brother, who trusted me enough to agree to my plan.
- It was strange to wear that vest - Macau said, smiling gently. – But it worked perfectly!
I answered him with the nod, though his face was saddened when Alcazio's still furious gaze fell upon him. I wanted to go up to my friend, hit this empty head, make him finally let go of the anger he felt after hearing that Macau volunteered for all of this, because even if it was very dangerous, boy saved our lives. I understood his fear as I had experienced the horror myself, while seeing his small, motionless body on the ground, but past is the past. We can't change it, the only thing we should do is learn from it. We were lucky enough to survive.
- When we got back, we came across Pete, who was pulled out of the house. Fortunately, only one security guard was holding him, so I got rid of the issue quickly and told him what I could because we were running out of time. Then your people came and the war broke out, you already know the rest. That's it.
- Thank you - I felt the chair move gently as Pete got up from it, walking up to Chanthra. - You didn't have to help us, you risked your life, but you did. Thank you! - Pete hugged her tightly, and she smiled gently, ruffling his hair.
- I knew, the moment Alcazio showed me the picture of Macau, that I would do anything to save him. For what Alcazio did for me.
- You don't have to think about it anymore - Caz whispered, giving her a thankful look. - You have paid off your debt with a vengeance.
- No - the woman interrupted him, approaching his stiff body. - That will never be enough. You saved me from hell on earth, believe me, I will never be able to repay you for it, you know?
Alcazio nodded his head unsteadily, and she comfortingly stroked his shoulder, turning toward us.
- I have to go now, but if you want to discuss all this again, just call.
- Thank you for your help - I muttered before Chanthira disappeared behind the door.
There was silence, interrupted only by the steady crunch of Macau, who was still eating an apple. Pete looked at me, asking me to do something with my friend, but I didn't know how to help. Alcazio kept everyone, especially my brother, at a distance, and they both suffered.
- How do you feel? - Pete sighed, focusing on the younger one. – The wound is still hurting?
- No, I feel like a newborn - Macau shouted, laughing. However, he made an unnecessarily rapid movement of his torso, which caused his face to be quickly haunted by a grimace of pain.
- Enough! - growled Caz, in an unpleasant even aggressive voice. - Can you calm down at last?! At least until everything heals! Don't be a fucking child, Macau!
I've never heard him talk like that to Macau. He scolded him harshly and even Pete opened his mouth in disbelief.
- Caz, what the f... - I began, wanting to pour some reason into his head, but was interrupted by Macau's cold, unrecognizable voice.
- Phi, take my brother somewhere. I need to have a talk with Alcazio.
A voice that resists no objection, that he had never used before to us resounded in the room, causing Pete, suddenly awakened from shock, to approach me quickly and drag me towards the exit. He winked at Macau, who clasped his hands in front of him and, with a furious look, stared at Alcazio. I grabbed the last piece of apple before we went out into the hallway, and soon after to the parking lot in front of the hospital. I was looking towards the window where my brother's room was located, and Pete stopped at the red Ducati by which I had brought us both here.
- Vegas, come on, they have to talk about it themselves - Pete asked, and I turned to him, still uncertain, quickly eating the stolen, from Macau, fruit.
- I don't like his tone, Caz can't talk to my brother like to his subordinates - I muttered, and Pete sighed, then took a closer look at me.
I couldn't gather my thoughts when I felt his gaze lazily move across my body, stopping for a brief moment on my hips. At the same time, the naughty tongue slipped gently out of his mouth, licking them and only making me feel even bigger tension at the bottom. While doing this, Pete grabbed my hand, the same one that had held a quarter of an apple before, and very slowly ran his tongue over my thumb, which was still sticking with sweet juice. I couldn't understand what is happening as we were still standing before the hospital entry and his every single move was making me groan with need. I watched, enchanted, as Pete carefully slipped whole finger into his mouth and began to suck. Everything else ceased to matter, but as I got closer, wanting to feel the lips on mine, Pete quickly put on his dark-blue helmet and lazily stroked my tight chest.
- Take me, Vegas! - He groaned softly, and I choked on my own saliva.
- Here? - I couldn't believe in his words.
- Take me home, pervert - he added, then grabbed a second helmet and put it on my face.
- Damn it, how I'm supposed to go now, do you even understand how hard I'm after your tease? - I growled, but at the same time sat down on my Ducati.
Pete laughed gently, before he got up behind me. I could feel his body snuggling into my back, slender legs surrounding my stiff thighs, and something pushing on my ass, while he rubbed himself slightly.
- If you'll be a good boy and get us out of here - Pete began, in a low, hoarse voice. - I'm going to let you fuck me on your favourite motorcycle.
- I... - I swallowed my saliva with difficulty, just trying to imagine his pinkish, sweat body riding me as I ride my Ducati. - I don't know if it's possible...
- Believe me - Pete whispered, running his hand over my chest dangerously low. - VERY possible.
ALCAZIO:
After Pete and Vegas left, there was an embarrassing silence between us. I hadn't slept for three days, and everything was coming to me with redoubled strength, so when I heard Macau's comment, I couldn't help but get angry, which still burned me red. When I heard what the plan of these two looked like, which my tiger agreed to without a moment's hesitation, I wanted to push his over my knee and give a few decent spankings. It shouldn't look like this, Macau shouldn't risk his health or his life for someone like me. Instead, he should accept Chanthira's offer and hide in a safe place. However, he chose differently and apparently did not even hesitate!
- You wanted to talk - I growled, feeling anger rising inside again.
The last few days have been horrible, but it was the nights that drove me crazy. I couldn't close my eyes, still seeing his body lying in front of everyone, not moving. I watched as the bullet pierced the tiny chest, as the blood flowed from it to the ground, until I had the impression that the red liquid was consuming me and I was starting to choke on it. Each eyelid closure ended with the same vision.
Then came the fear that maybe Macau was not breathing, after all, he was lying down so calmly, his chest was not rising as visibly as I would have liked, and because of the lack of sleep for over seventy hours, I no longer knew whether what I was seeing was true or some illusion haunting me.
- Come up to me, then we'll talk - he asked quietly, extending his hand to me.
I wanted to run up to my tiger, snuggle up to his warm body, feel the skin under my mouth, but my legs clung to the floor and I couldn't do anything. I was terrified, fear literally eating me alive, when I imagined my touch hurting him. I couldn't be gentle now, no, when I was still so angry, to Mikolaj, to myself, to Macau.
- It's not a good idea - I muttered, and he grimaced, then I saw the pain in his beautiful, shiny eyes.
I beg you, don't look at me like that, I can't stand it. I closed my eyes, banging my head hard against the wall I was leaning at. I stuck my nails deeply inside the skin on hands, praying that eventually everything I felt would disappear. I wanted to cry and scream, I wanted to destroy everything around me and at the same time take Macau to myself, devour him all until we became one, until no one and nothing could hurt him.
- Will you leave me now? - Macau asked quietly, seeing on my face the fight I was having inside.
- What? - I looked at him in disbelief.
- Is this the moment when you tell me you love me, and as soon as I fall asleep, you'll disappear? Will you leave the country because, as you probably think, I can afford someone better, and I was hurt because of you? – he interrupted every word with a snort, and I couldn't help but sigh deafly.
- Even if I wanted to do it, it's too late - I admitted, knowing that there was nothing that could tear me away from Macau. - I cannot live without you, and I am not noble enough to give you freedom.
- So come to me - his hand stretched out toward me again. - Come to me, for I miss you. I want to feel Caz's arms on myself, please!
I closed my eyes, weeping from his words. I closed my eyes because I was weak and wanted to approach him. I closed my eyes because I didn't deserve to touch his smooth skin. The only thing I've brought to Macau since the day we met is pain and suffering. Now that I couldn't leave him, I knew the only thing I could offer him was to be close, but not too close.
- If I approach you now - I whispered, sniffling. - I could hurt you, and I've done it too many times. I can't leave you but you can do it, tiger, you should do it. There are better men than me. Men who will never make you suffer - I added, feeling pain inside at the thought of it.
- Don't you fucking dare to day it again! – he seemed so hurt at my words.
- God, Macau! You were lying there dead, do you understand that?! I saw life escape from you and I couldn't help it!
- It was just acting! - Macau shouted, this time slowly getting out of bed.
He took a few steps towards me, and I, like a coward, began to retreat until I got to the corner. I had no escape route, and he was approaching me, sad, pale.
- I thought I lost you!
- But I was fine, I was alright all the time.
- But I thought I lost you! – my body, which was leaning against the wall, shivered, when sliding down until I squatted by hitting the floor. – I thought that... I thought that...
I couldn't breathe, the air wasn't reaching my lungs, and I felt like I was about to faint. Macau carefully knelt down beside me, but I closed my eyes, not wanting to see his fragile figure, still not ready for any touch. The warmth of his hand came to me from behind the fog as he carefully began to massage my temples, whispering words of encouragement.
- Breathe calmly - he pleaded, and I, like an obedient child, began to listen to his words. - Yes, good, perfectly darling, deep breath and exhalation. You're doing wonderfully.
- I can't... I can't sleep... - I snorted, feeling how gently he massages my temples. - I can't... I see you there... Dead...
- Let me help - Macau begged me. - Don't move away from me, please. I need my Caz.
- But I... I... I'm just hurting you... - I couldn't gather my thoughts when he helped me calm my breathing. - So much blood, God Macau, you were lying there like this...
I cried with my whole self, still seeing as if it was happening at that very moment, his body on the damn ground, Mikolaj's laughter in my ears, and I couldn't escape it anymore, so I cried. I cried out all the pain, all the fear I felt at the time. I cried for everything, my childhood, the loss of my parents, my obedience to this demon. I cried for believing that I had defeated him and for what I could lose through my arrogance. I cried until there were no more tears left, until all I could do was tremble all over my body, tired, exhausted by what had happened.
Macau's tender hands helped me to get up, but I didn't know exactly what was going on. Reddened, swollen eyes made any vision difficult, but after a few steps I felt Macau pull me to the bed, placing my head on his chest until his heart beat loudly in my ears. It was only when I heard this sound that I began to return to reality.
- Alcazio, I love you. You know that, don't you? I love you so much that when I heard that you were in danger, I knew that I had to run to you, that I had to help you. I love you so much that the only thing I thought about at the time, lying under his feet, was that you weren't injured. I love you so much that when I felt a bullet pierce me, the only thing that made me happy was that it hurt me, not you.
- Mac...
- Don't interrupt me, I beg you - he asked with a quiet, pain-filled voice. - I can't turn back time, but even if I could, I wouldn't change my mind, precisely because I love you.
His fingers intertwined with mine, and his chin rested against my head as he took a deep breath until I could feel oxygen passing through his entire body.
- I'm fine - he said, stroking my hair. - You can touch me to check, you can feel the pulse, you can see that I'm alive, believe it and only it! I can't force your nightmares to go away, but I can help you fall asleep in peace. Listen only to the beating of my heart. Listen to it, Caz.
I closed my eyes, clenching tightly on my lower lip. I was terrified, I waited with tremble for me to see that scene in front of my tired pupils again, but when the monotonous sound of the beating penetrated into my consciousness, I felt something strange inside that I could not describe. Macau's body heat gripped me, and his heartbeat led me through the nightmare, turning it into a peaceful, so longed for sleep.
MACAU:
It had been an almost a day since Alcazio fell asleep snuggled up in my chest, listening to my heartbeat, and although in the meantime I had managed to fall asleep several times, take medication, wash, talk to the guests visiting me, he did not wake up even for a moment.
For a short time I was terrified, fearing that something serious had happened to him, but when I came back from the bathroom, I saw him frowning and tapping my pillow, probably in search of my warmth. I slipped cautiously onto my side, helping him to put his head back in a place where he could hear my heartbeat, and feeling him clench his hands gently on my waist, sighing happily. I realized that after throwing out all his fear and anger, he must have been really exhausted.
I was stroking his head when the door to the room opened and a smiling, blushed Pete walked through it, followed by Vegas, strangely looking at me.
- Are you going to greet us like that every time? - He growled, and I showed him my tongue, hugging Caz tighter into myself.
- He sleeps for a long time - Pete said, placing on the table the fruits he had prepared just for me.
- He needed it - I kissed Alcazio on the top of his head, and he sighed, snuggling tighter.
- The guy acts like he was shot - Vegas murmured as he sat down on my side.
I raised my eyebrows, remembering how my wonderful brother behaved when Pete was injured. Apparently, something must have showed up in my face, because Vegas snorted, shaking his head.
- It's not the same!
- What is not the same? - Pete asked, walking closer and kissing my forehead.
- Phi complains about Caz, but when you were injured, he forcibly pulled your bed into the room because he refused to sleep if he couldn't see you - I admitted, causing my brother's face to blush.
Pete laughed softly, watching him curiously. Apparently he didn't know about this, which was strange, because I expected Tankhun to tell him that long time ago.
- Really? - The raised eyebrows only caused Vegas to cough up loudly, and I slammed him on the shoulder, not wanting him to wake up Caz.
- Quiet! - I growled, and my brother looked at me in disbelief.
- What is this tone, you little shit, you have zero respect for your older Phi. The three of you don't respect me anymore - he murmured inconsolably, but before adding anything, Pete sat on his lap, grabbing his hands and surrounding his waist with them.
- Don't be a child - he scolded bro, and Vegas pressed him tightly, while kissing his nape.
- You better be careful, you still own me sex on my motorcycle!
- Sorry, what? - I said, looking at them with my eyes wide open. – Sex on what?
A blushed Pete wanted to get up and probably go out to cool off, but Vegas wouldn't even let him twitch, so they were both sitting before me, red on their faces, avoiding my interested gaze.
- How do you feel? - Vegas changed the subject quickly, and I chuckled, shaking my head at the couple.
- Now? – I asked, pointing my head towards Alcazio hugging me. – Now I feel great. I don't think I ever felt better.
- Don't rejoice too fast, you're still going to be punished - Vegas growled.
- For what? - I narrowed my eyes, not understanding what I had done wrong.
- For acting like some damn hero - I heard. - I didn't like Alcazio's tone, but he was a little bit right about what he said. You could have died there.
- I could have died at home - I muttered, remembering a man leaving Venice's room with murder in his eyes. - I'm an adult, Phi. I got a choice and I made it, I don't regret anything.
- Bravo, my boy is now grown! - Pete quietly applauded - You took the risk and saved us, don't worry about the punishment, you'll get a reward from me.
- Will you finally take me on that promised vacation without Phi? – I asked perversely.
- Wait, you remember that? I thought you were unconscious back then - Pete said in shock, and Vegas frowned as he analyzed our conversation.
- What does it mean exactly, this whole "without Phi?" part?
Pete and I looked at each other, giggling under our breaths, as Vegas was trying to get an answer out of us. I laughed when I saw them hugging each other, bickering like some old marriage couple, while feeling Alcazio's calm breath on me. I knew I wouldn't give anything up for another, calmer life. Not when I could have this.
- I love you very much. You three and Venice. I love you, guys - I admitted loudly, and Pete immediately looked away from Vegas, reaching for my hand.
- Not as much as we love you - my rather hiding his emotions brother replied.
- It's nice that you love each other, but I can't sleep like that - Alcazio whispered, snuggling into my neck until I felt chills on my body as he brushed his mouth over the sensitive spot near my lower jaw.
- And the moment is gone - said Vegas, and I laughed out loud, unable to stop the outburst of joy.
- I really, really love you all!