Babysitting The Mafia’s Heir
Joaquin doesn't answer, sipping at the fresh glass of champagne he's poured as he points over to the side, Jesse’s eyes following his line of sight, just in time to see his brother stepping out of a room, doing the fly of his jeans up, followed by a girl smoothing down the sides of her hair.
When his brother catches sight of him, his eyebrows raise in confusion, before he's looking at the girl like he's just remembered she's there, then back to him.
"Ew. Just ew," Jesse cuts in before Wallace says anything, holding his hand up and giving a little retch. "I could have gone a whole fucking lifetime without seeing that." He shudders with a deep exhale, dropping his arm and turning his head away
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