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He breaks into a slow sexy smile as he sits down on the edge of the bed. “Sorry, did I wake you?” he says softly as he cups my face in his hand, his thumb dusts over my lips.

“No.” I smile up at him, something about the way he plays with my lips is like a hotline to my libido. I flick the blankets back. “Come back to bed.”

“I wish I could.” He smiles as he runs his hand down my body to between my legs and slides his thick fingers through the lips of my sex, slow and circular before sliding two of them deep into me. “I have to go, sweetheart.”

Sweetheart.

He pumps me a few times. “You have no fucking idea how good you feel.”

His finger curls …right in that spot that makes me see stars.

I quiver.

“You’ll wait.” He puts his fingers into his mouth and sucks them as his dark eyes flare with arousal.

Fuck.

My back arches off the bed as I writhe in anticipation before he leans over and kisses me, his tongue slowly sliding through my mouth as my legs hang open in hope that he will change his mind. “Are you sure you can’t come back to bed?” I whisper as I hold him close. “I’ll be quick.”

He chuckles into my neck. “I want to take my time worshipping your body.”

Good idea.

“The boys will drive you to work today, I have an early meeting.”

“Okay.”

He bends and kisses me again, his lips lingering over mine.

“Have a good day, baby,” he murmurs.

“How could I not?”

I’ve never been with a man like Valentino Leone; he has awakened some kind of sexuality in me that I never knew existed. I should be satisfied, instead I’m ready to go again.

He kisses me again and nips my bottom lip with his teeth as he pulls away from me. “Tonight.”

“Okay.”

With one more kiss, he disappears in amongst a fog of arousal. Moments later I hear the front door close and I smile up at the ceiling.

Just fucking wow.

CHAPTER TWELVE

VALENTINO

Fog swirls as I exhale, the air is cold, and a distinct winter chill is beginning to creep over Milan. This underground parking lot is like a mortuary in winter.

The lights on my SUV blink as it unlocks, I take my jacket off and throw it into the back seat before getting behind the wheel. I pull out and wave to the boys as I drive past them, they’re parked and drinking coffee as they wait to take Anna to work.

Anna.

I smirk, memories of last night come pounding through my mind. The sound of the bed hitting the wall with force is something I’ll never forget. Nor take for granted.

It happened, it actually happened.

And it was more incredible than I could ever imagine. The way she kisses, her soft and lush body…. The sound she makes when she comes, I get a vision of her naked, legs open, writhing and wet, and I feel myself harden. I stretch back in my seat to try and rearrange my crotch as it becomes painful. “Fucking women will be the death of me.”