God even his half hidden profile is adorable. Sigh.
oh sweet merciful Jesus
I canât take it
Is it just me or does it look like he has more gray hair?! Oh dear baby jesus he is hot. We need to form a peter scanavino fam club and go and have a meetup in NYC. Where he can be the guest of honor, of course. Who wants in?
@squidrn I’ll be a founding member with you if that’s okay.
It was your first time being back at the massage parlor since the incident with Emily and you tried to ignore the nausea that was pulling at you. You were seated at the bar with Nickâs old lady while Sonny and Nick stood and surveyed the crowd. It was a decent crowd in the room, most people waiting for services, but a couple more seated at the bar after their massages and now just hanging out. It all equaled money for the clubs and Nick gave Sonny a pleased smile that he returned.
You nodded your thanks to the bartender who topped up your wine. Sonny must have made sure they all knew your preferred orders because youâd barely opened your mouth to choose wine over a cocktail before the bartender had whipped out the exact bottle you were going to request. You swirled it a little now where it was sitting on the bar before looking back up and trying to pay attention to the conversation going on around you. It was something about bets on how long it would take Razor to try to convince Veronica to move in with him and you smiled a little and brought your glass up to your lips to take a small sip.
A movement out of the corner of your eye had you glancing up lazily, but when you saw Emily you straightened and set the glass back on the bar just this side of too hard. Sonny glanced up, too, noticing the shift in your body language and when he saw what had caused it he clenched his jaw and looked away. He clenched the edge of the bar with both hands before forcefully relaxing and leaning over to kiss your temple.
+Can we get the run in between mc!Nick and Cassie where he makes it clear Reader A is who he wants? Cassie was so nasty to Reader A when she mentioned Nick had been inside her. Glad Reader A stood her ground.
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Nick was exiting the club when he heard someone call his name. He paused in putting his sunglasses on and turned. Cassie was walking towards him and he sighed, but stayed put so she could catch up to him. He finished putting on his sunglasses and tugged his riding gloves out of his back pocket as she finally caught up and smiled up at him. He gave her a small smile in return and cocked his head in question.
âHavenât had a chance to talk to you in awhile,â she said in a sweet voice as she looked up at him from under her eyelashes. She brought up a hand to shield her eyes and Nick shifted his stance, inching back away from her minutely.
âNot sure we ever did too muchâŚtalking,â Nick pointed out with a dry laugh. She laughed and looked at her feet for a moment before looking back up at him and taking a step forward.
âThatâs what Iâm talking about. Miss you,â she said as she bit her lip and rocked a little on her heels. Nick raised his hands and took another step back.
âIâm off the market,â he replied. âWhat we had was fun, but itâs all over now,â Nick said firmly. Cassie pouted and looked away for a moment.
âFor how long?â she asked. Nick looked taken aback and he tilted his head again and pulled his sunglasses down a little.
âHow long what?â he asked in a harsher tone. He fixed her with a stern look, but she went on anyway.
âHow long are you going to pretend sheâs what you want? Come on, jefe, you and I both knowââ Cassie started as she ran a finger down his chest. He pushed her hand away gently and took another step back with a warning look.
âWatch yourself, Cassandra,â Nick warned. âI wonât have you stirring up trouble.â
âElla no es uno de nosotros,â Cassie responded as she ran her tongue over her teeth before setting her jaw.
âYeah? Not too long ago you werenât one of us, either. Or did you forget where I picked you up and rescued you from?â Nick asked as he snatched his glasses off and pinned her with his eyes. âLa elijo. I choose her. Entiendes?â Cassie sucked her teeth but looked away and nodded.
âGood,â Nick replied before shoving his glasses back on and heading towards his bike once more.
âNo Theresa, I have a social life. The problem is you always call on nights when I happen to have a night shift.â Sonny sighed and rolled his eyes, his partnerâs daughter had gotten the flu and begged Sonny to trade shifts with her, which led to him sitting in a nearly empty precinct at 11pm at night. The detectiveâs shift ended at 6 the next morning and it was already shaping up to be a long night. He had only been there a couple hours and had already dealt with two peeping toms and one man caught masturbating on the subway, now he was on the phone with his older sister who was sharing her latest date disaster.
âYou know Theresa, this may come as a shock to you, but there is more to life than money.â Sonny continued to talk to his sister while he threw a paper airplane in the air. The airplane flew through the bullpen only to be caught by your hand. The detective was so preoccupied, he hadnât even noticed you entering the room. You smiled at your boyfriend and looked at the folded paper in your hand, âNice throw, really got some air there.â Sonny smiled up at you, âTheresa, Iâll have to call you back.â He hung up the phone and walked over to you, âY/N, what are you doing here?â You wrapped your arms around your boyfriend and gifted him with a slow passionate kiss. âI wanted to stop by and surprise you. Thought maybe you could use the company.â Sonny sighed and nodded his head, âYou are definitely a welcome sight.â
You pulled your trench coat tighter around your body and glanced around the room, âSo, do you have a break coming up?â Sonny gifted you with a quizzical look, you were acting strange, âIn about an hour. Why are you still wearing your coat babe, itâs like 80 degrees in here.â You slowly unbuttoned your coat and took a step towards Sonny. Opening the tan trench coat just a little, your boyfriend could see that you were completely naked underneath.
//The original request was sent by a Nonnie, then @svucarisiaddict asked me to continue, and welpâŚthe story got its own life! Here is part one, and part two. This is the third and final installment. Here is the plot twist!! //
6 months laterÂ
You are curled into Rafaelâs side, lazily drawing circles onto his chest. You feel him running his fingers through your hair, and after the amazing sex you wanted to pass out but this was just too perfect, âWhat are you thinking about Y/N?âÂ
You glance at the ring that he had proposed to you with six months earlier, twisting it around your finger, âThinking how the worst night of my life was turned into the best night of my life.â You murmur as you feel him tilt your chin upwards, kissing you deeply and thoroughly. You pull away, smiling.Â
âProposing to you was the right thing that I did. I meanâŚif my cousin Louisa hadnât of-â His words were cut off as his phone rang. You watched the way his brow crinkled, âItâs Grace.âÂ
You move off of him, and watch him grab his boxers off the floor, pulling them on before he walks out of the room. You sit up, holding the sheet around you, grabbing your own phone. You graze over a news article before you feel your own confusion, âGrace? Whatâs up?âÂ
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