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“Okay,” I agree, climbing on my bed and lying back. We talk for around another five minutes before promising to catch up soon and saying our goodbyes.

Dropping my cell beside me, I throw my legs over the side of the bed, strip out of my clothes, grab my Kindle from the nightstand and hop in the bath.

***

I’m startled awake by something.

Glancing at the clock, I see it’s just past four a.m. My body tenses, the hairs on my body standing on end, and my heart races at the feeling of being watched. Pushing up to a sitting position, I pull the sheet up over my body, my gaze darting around the room, looking for something, though what that something is, I’m not sure.

Finding the room empty, I relax back into my pillows only to jackknife up at the sound of footsteps on the marble tiles in the living area. My heart rate picks up to an unnatural speed, and I feel like I’m going to pass out.

Who is out there?

It can’t be Nico, he said he wasn’t seeing me tonight.

Didhefind me?

My whole body shudders at the thought and the steps grow closer. Sucking in a breath, I stare at the door in anticipation only for all the air to leave my lungs when Nico appears, like the devil himself. He pauses when he sees me awake, his blue eyes intense as they roam over me.

“Jesus, Nico. I thought you were an intruder.” I wheeze, trying to suck air back into my lungs.

His brow cocks, a sardonic smirk curving his lips. “Tesoro, no one would get past the front desk alive, let alone up to this apartment.”

I shake my head at his nonchalance, though I feel like my heart is going to beat out of my chest. “I thought you weren’t coming tonight. You can’t just show up when you want. You scared me.”

Closing the distance between us in just a couple of strides, he takes my chin between his fingers. Leaning down, his hot breath fans over my face, the smell the whiskey making my nostrils scrunch up. Pressing a kiss to my lips, a groan rumbles in hischest before he pulls back. “I can show up when I want baby. I don’t need yours or anybody’s permission to be here.”

Tearing myself out of his grip, I stare at him and repeat. “You scared me.”

He shoots me a droll stare as he starts to undress. “Nothing to be scared of. I told you. No one can get up here but me. And I will come and go as I please.”

I glower at his arrogance, but instead of arguing my case, I lay down. “You aren’t touching me tonight.”

He laughs, sliding into the bed beside me. Throwing an arm around my waist he pulls me against his hard body and whispers. “Oh, baby. You really don’t have a choice whether I touch you or not. Fortunately for you though, I’m tired, so I won’t. But come daylight, my cock will be buried so deep in your pussy you will feel me in your throat.”

My breath hitches at his dirty promise and wetness seeps into my panties. I might be sore, but I can’t deny the effect this man has on me.

“Where were you tonight?” I know he was at The Executive Club, but something seems off with him. He seems distant, even colder than usual. The darkness, that I know he tries to keep at bay around me, shines through clearly.

His body stills. If I wasn’t so close to him, I would have missed it. Dropping his mouth to my ear, his voice turns low. “Working.” He says cryptically, his tone suggesting I ask no more questions. His eyes close and I stare at him, wondering what thoughts are in his head. Does he think of me? Is it other women? Business? I know he won’t tell me even if I ask but, whatever it is, it’s obviously exhausted him. It’s not even minutes later that his breathing evens out and he falls asleep.

Sighing, and suddenly feeling very tired, I cuddle into him and eventually sleep pulls me under.

Chapter 33

Nico

Iwake to the sunrise shining in through the open drapes and Ocean wrapped around my body like a spider monkey. I could get used to this. But after last night and the events that transpired, I know that I’m going to have to fight like hell to keep her by my side.

I scrub a palm down my face, staring at her. The girl who somehow weaved her way into my whole being and made herself a home. Long lashes fan high cheekbones. Her pouty lips are slightly parted. She is magnificent. Stunning.Mine. And I need to be inside her tight cunt, right now.

Slipping the sheet off her body, I slowly shift her onto her back, my lips curving into a smirk. Perfect. Moving down the bed, I grip the waistband of her sleep shorts, pulling them down. My mouth salivates when I find her pussy already soaked, just begging for me to touch, eat, fill it. Groaning, my tongue darts out, running up the length of her slit. She moans, her body jerking. My eyes snap up, landing on her now open ones. I grin.

“Morning,Tesoro,” I murmur, desire laced heavy in my voice. I dive back in, wanting, noneeding, to have more of her taste on my tongue.

“Nico,” she whimpers, her hands darting out, threading through my hair and pulling me closer as she chases her pleasure.

Shoving my tongue inside her, my eyes roll to the back of my head when her unique, sweet taste hits me and I turn feral. “Fuck.” I curse, withdrawing. Ocean mewls, lifting her hips as if to try and keep me there. I chuckle. “The only place you are going to come this morning,Tesoro, is on my cock.”

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