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I’d wanted to press my ass against his so I could feel it – but I decided that would only be torturing myself. So I’d just put my rear end up against his back.

It wasn’t all for show, though. The bed was ice cold, and he was incredibly warm. He practically radiated heat. It really had been super-comfy…

And being pressed up against a bod like that, well… I’d enjoyed myself immensely.

And I was betting he’d had blue balls from hell.

I smiled to myself as I relived the memory.

I was nice and toasty beneath the heavy comforter…

But something was poking into my lower back.

Something hard.

I frowned.

Whatever it was, it was big.

I shifted and rolled over onto my back –

And realized Massimo was lying next to me on his side.

He must have turned around in the night because he was facing me.

His eyes were closed, and he was breathing slowly.

In the early morning light, he was absolutely breathtaking.

He was still handsome as hell, but his features were like an innocent little kid’s… so calm and relaxed…

For a second, I felt bad for all I’d put him through.

I really had been a bitch to him all yesterday.

And making him lust after me… that had been fun, but it was still bitchy.

I wanted nothing more than to reach out and caress his tousled hair…

Maybe touch his cheek and his beard…

But I couldn’t do that.

That’d be weird. Psycho, even.

Anyway, I moved my arm –

And bumped against something.

It was hot…

And soft on the surface…

But incredibly hard.

I froze.

Oh shit –

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