sense to them. Everything was a transaction. Sinners Bay wasn’t always the city of dreams.
As the girls hurried away, shooting me appreciative grins and even a half-hearted offer of a blowjob on the house, I turned my attention back to the alley.
A woman was moaning in pleasure and I caught the sound of Enzo saying something about wanting her on her knees in a minute.
I gritted my teeth against my irritation at his unprofessional methods and kept my steps silent as I slipped back around the corner and found them there in the shadows. Enzo had the bartender pulled against him as he leaned back against the wall, one hand beneath her leather skirt as and the other fisted in her short hair as he forced her to look up at the sky overhead. She was panting and moaning at whatever he was doing to her and as I moved closer, his gaze flicked up from admiring her to meet my eye. He smirked at me like a total asshole then yanked her head towards him as he kissed her, releasing her hair and running his hand down her side.
She moaned into his mouth as he kept moving his hand beneath her skirt and he hooked her cellphone from her jacket pocket without her even noticing. He tossed it to me and I caught it silently, leaving them to it as I hurried away to find Frankie.
It wasn’t hard to spot his car even though he had tried to go for something less conspicuous tonight. But the black SUV was still worth more than every other car on the block combined.
The back door slid open and I found another guy sitting in there, holding out his hand for the phone.
“This is Fabio,” Frankie explained. “Our second cousin and tech support. Rocco had to head home for a bit - River likes sleeping on his chest and isn’t settling without him tonight. He promised he will only be five hours - long enough for them both to get some sleep and then he’ll be back on the hunt fresh in the morning with us. Assuming we haven’t found her by then.”
I nodded, eyeing Fabio as he took the phone from me and plugged it into his laptop. I didn’t want to address the idea that we still might not have found Winter in five hours. Five minutes was too fucking long for me to go on without her.
“The only security she’s got on this is a passcode,” Fabio muttered with a snort of laughter. “I could do this in my sleep.”
I tried to take comfort from that, but I knew the only real comfort I’d be able to take from anyone would be in the form of Winter’s arms wrapped around my body. Until then, I’d remain in this hypersensitive state of desperation and rage.
“We’ll get her back,” Frankie murmured, not for the first time. I just nodded, snatching the phone from Fabio again as he confirmed he’d cloned the information on it and left him to start deciphering it as I jogged back towards the alleyway.
The girl’s moans had stopped now and for a moment I worried I’d taken too long but as I rounded the corner, I found her on her knees with her lips firmly wrapped around Enzo’s cock instead.
His tattooed hand was fisted in her hair again as he fucked her mouth with hard thrusts of his hips and she moaned like it was a fucking ecstasy flavoured popsicle.
He cracked his eyes open, grunting as he spotted me and holding his free hand out for the cellphone. I wasn’t risking getting closer to that shit show though so I just tossed it at him, averting my eyes before I was scarred for life. Luckily, he caught it and I was out of there before I had to witness him getting it back into her pocket somehow.
I hurried back to the car and climbed into the front beside Frankie, swiping a hand over my face to banish the image of my brother getting his dick sucked from my memories. This sibling stuff was layered with issues I’d never even considered before and that was one thing I could go without.
“I swear, at least sixty percent of Enzo’s cunning plans involve him getting laid,” Frankie grunted, clearly reading my disgust and correctly judging the source of it.
“I feel like I need to scrub my eyes clean somehow,” I muttered.