“What the fuck is this?”he asked.
His anger was starting to get the better of him.Giovanni’s hands clenched into fists.
“I have no fucking way of knowing if this is an actual drug or not.Are you insane?”He growled the words, as he didn’t want to alert anyone to what Mia had done.
“If anyone finds out about this, I am fucked.”He didn’t know if her parents would be pissed that their daughter had taken an untested drug.
He picked Mia up, carried her to the couch, and laid her down so she was more comfortable.
“You’re going to drive me crazy, aren’t you?Just doing what the fuck you want.”
He sighed.
Chapter Four
The drug had worn offand Mia looked at Giovanni, knowing he was pissed.She didn’t take them to get high, or anything else.Staring at him right now, she couldn’t help but deny that he was sexy.She felt a warmth between her thighs.
“Hey,” she said, sitting up.
Her body didn’t feel tired.It felt ...aroused.At least, she felt like it did.
“What the fuck were you thinking?”he asked.
Mia didn’t want to argue with him.He’d been so sweet, carrying her from the chair to the couch, and then sitting over her.She had no idea in knowing how long she was out.
Mia remembered the night—Giovanni just leaving her at the nightclub to have his business meeting.He had done it several times before, but for some reason, it angered her tonight.She hated him for just walking away.Mia had followed him, but as she got close, her guards had stopped.
Mia had seen him talking to that beautiful woman.She didn’t know who that woman was, just that she looked stunning, mature, and confident.The dress suit molded to every curve, and the woman’s hair was pulled back into a bun.Giovanni seemed completely absorbed in what the woman was saying.
Mia hated the feelings that swept over her at the sight of the woman—anger, jealousy, fear.Giovanni would not see her that way, because he saw her as a child.Mia knew she should be angry right now.
She wanted to be angry.He had been talking to another woman and might even be having an affair with that woman, but she didn’t feel that anger at the moment.Instead, she reached out and felt the fullness of his shoulders.Giovanni was a muscular man, hard and firm in all the right places.
“Mia?”
“When did you get so ...thick?”she asked.
