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“No, I don’t.”

“A woman faking it with you.”

“Never happened.”

Smacked my lips. “Vincenzo let the ego relax for a second, you’ve never had a woman fake it with you during sex?”

“Hell, no!”

“Hard to believe.” I pursed my lips together.

“I can more than satisfy a woman, see Angelina is still calling.”

“She's a stalker, so it doesn’t count.” I chuckled at my joke, and he laughed for the first time seeing his smile felt warm.

He wiped his hand down his face.

The car arrived at a different location, which caused me to perk up. The guard at the gate nodded at Carter, then opened the gate for the limo to pull inside. My breath halted for a split-second. A huge mansion sat on large acres of land. Cars sat out front.

“Where are we?”

“My house.”

“Why?”

“I need to change and go to a party.”

“What about me?”

“You're staying here.”

“No, I’m not.”

“Yes, you are.” Vincenzo hopped out of the car.

I chased him.

“You are locking me up again.” I accused him of continuing to punish me for my mistakes.

“For your safety.”

I pouted, stomped my foot. “Not fair, Vinny.”

He abruptly halted his steps, turning and causing me to bump into chest. “How many times do I need to say not to call me Vinny?” Stretching his arms around my waist.

“Once you give me the real reason.”

“Vincenzo is my name.”

“I like calling you Vinny.” I teased, trying to get under his skin. He sensed I pissed him off on purpose, but he made it easy.

“Vinny is a nickname that Angelina thinks I like. She’s one of many women who I let suck my dick. Now, unless you want to be one of those women…” He cocked a brow up, taunting me.

I squeezed my thighs tight. I could keep the games up, but him leaving me alone while he went out to have fun was out of line.

“Seriously, Vincenzo, I want to come with you—or you can drop me off at Cassandra’s place.”

He sighed. “If I take you with me, then you have to keep your mouth shut. Understand?”

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