Second chance for the Mafia prince (January and Gulliver) novel Chapter 167

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January was sitting next to Gulliver who was sitting with a happy smile on his face as they traveled to the location where Duchess, her lawyer, and the men they’d captured were all situated. He’d been silent for the last thirty minutes but suddenly his leg was bouncing, and he was twitching in his

seat.

“Are you okay?” she exchanged glances with Glenn who was sitting in the passenger seat but was turned around and watching his brother curiously.

“I’m happy!” he exclaimed with a big grin. “Duchess didn’t get near my dick.” He leaned sideways, “she wanted to touch it and make it hard. She wanted to have my baby. Nobody but my wife can have my baby!” He declared loudly. He suddenly seemed to realize Glenn was staring at him, “she wanted my come, Glenn. She’s a come thief.”

“Oh, dear God what did the doctor give him?” January stifled a giggle at his exuberant declaration.

Gulliver turned to look at January as if only realizing she was there. “My wife! Glenn, look, my wife is here!”

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“Yeah, Gully, January is here. We’re going to go kill Duchess.”

“The come thief!”

“I’m suddenly getting insight as to what Kaylee is going to be like when she is an adult and drunk,” January said as she gave Gulliver a worried glance. “Why is he so high?”

“Because he got off the operating table ninety minutes ago, he as a pin in his arm and twenty plus stitches in his other shoulder. He’s going to be in agony, but he woke up from his surgery demanding to get this shit done. The doc bumped up his pain meds so we could get him in the car.”

“He bumped them up too much. Gulliver is going to be useless like this Glenn.”

“I am not useless.” Gulliver shot her an indignant glare. “I am

very

useful I will have you know.”

“Gully, how many fingers am I holding up?” Glenn held up three fingers.

“Three.”

“Good.”

“Where’s Ford and Dad?”

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“They went ahead to make our guests uncomfortable.” Glenn reassured him.

“Why is Dad such a dick, Glenn?”

“There’s a question,” Glenn laughed as he made wide eyes at January.

“What am I going to do when all this excitement is done and we don’t need him to back us up like this and he goes back to being a prejudiced bigoted asshole?” He turned to January, “I can’t let him hurt my brother and my nephew!”

“Your father wants to make amends, Gulliver. You need to have real conversations with him. You need to make him understand his behaviors have hurt you both and you need to open your heart up to forgiveness.”

Gulliver looked to Glenn, “I’m going to be vovoi. I could stop working for him and just be the head of our family’s businesses and Dad can suck it.”

“I love you for thinking of me like this, big brother but we can talk about this later.”

“Grandfather is losing his mind. He told me the same story three times yesterday. He can’t be the boss.” He leaned forward and looked at Glenn, “I told my wife that I was

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dreading telling him he needed to step down and guess what? He told me he was going to step down all on his own!” He stared at Glenn, “I’m really scared I’m going to fuck up the whole family and be the worst vovoi we ever had. Do you think Grandfather ever felt this way? I bet he didn’t. He probably pulled that ring of his father’s hand and screamed long live the king!”

“Gully, you’re under a lot of pressure, huh?”

“Yeah. Nobody gets it but my wife. I have the best wife. She’s smart, strong, and beautiful and she gives the best head.”

January’s eyes closed as she nearly slid down the seat while the driver of the car bit out a choked laugh and Glenn was roaring with his own laughter.

“She does!”

“We need to sober him up, Glenn. We can’t let him in around Duchess this high.”

“We need to slit her throat. She’s a bitch.” He paused and laughed, “January said she looks like a pug!” He turned to her beside him, “you are so beautiful. I want to marry you again. Will you wear a big dress and a veil? I want to lift the veil and see you standing there ready to marry me again. I fucked up so bad last time, but I meant all my words, January. I meant them all. Can we have a baby?”

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“Glenn, seriously,” she looked at him desperately. “This is not normal.”

“January, the man wouldn’t take acetaminophen for a headache. He doesn’t ever get drunk. He obviously is high as a kite.”

“He is too high though. He’s a loose cannon.”

“Nah. He’s fine.”

“Glenn!”

“January, relax. It’s kind of fun to see him so unfiltered. Do you think my big brother has ever once confessed to me he’s scared of being vovoi? I mean, did I need to know you give good head? Not really but this sharing this is kind of fun.”

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