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“... You have things to attend to,” Chance said, gesturing vaguely toward the phone. “Important things, right? You shouldn’t be wasting time on someone like me.” He was trying to use the business talk as a shield again, a desperate attempt to push Mafioso back into the role of the cold, distant Don. He hoped if he reminded Mafioso of the work, the man would just let him go and allow his feelings to die before it’d even have the chance to rekindle again. Upon hearing that, Mafioso’s fingers tightened in Chance’s hair, tugging it back that forced Chance to look up at him. “You really think I’d choose work after I finally got a hold of you?” Mafioso said, annoyed at the wall Chance was trying to build again. “Three weeks of running, and all it took was one straight flush, a few kisses…” His idle hand slid to caress Chance’s thigh, massaging a thumb in the muscle. “... and yer’ right back on my lap.” or Chance and Mafioso are hook-up partners, but after one too many nights shared with the Don, Chance started to develop feelings for him. Realizing this, he pulled away in hopes of suppressing them. Mafioso does not take this lightly.

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