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She narrowed her eyes. “What do you mean, ‘we’?”

“What do you think I mean?”

“This is all I’ve got to wear.”

I sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled on some wool socks. “Which is why we’re going into town to get you some new clothes. We’ll eat breakfast first, but – ”

“I thought we weren’t supposed to be seen.”

I shrugged as I pulled on some Timberland boots. “It’s unavoidable.”

“You said we couldn’t go into town last night and stay in a hotel!”

I finished lacing up my boots and smiled at her. “Well… you seemed to enjoy your time here, anyway. I know I certainly did.”

She glared at me, then turned and walked out of the room.

“Asshole,” I heard her mutter.

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Lucia

Well, it didn’t quite go down – ha ha, no pun intended – like I’d hoped.

Once he came out of the shower, Massimo was a changed man.

Calm, cool, and collected.

Maybe still young and dumb, but no longer full of cum.

Me, on the other hand…

I was still on edge. After all, I hadn’t had an orgasm.

He had.

Which, now that I thought about it… was getting me excited again.

I imagined him stroking it…

Rubbing his big, thick shaft with his hand…

Jets of white cum spurting from his swollen head –

I forced myself to stop thinking about it.

If I got excited, he would have me at a disadvantage – and I wasn’t about to let that happen.

It didn’t help, though, that he was utterly fucking gorgeous when he came out of the shower.

His hair was wet and slicked back… his skin was still slightly damp…

And the light from the window showed off his muscles in all their glory.

God damn, he was hot.

I couldn’t stop staring at his body as he took out a bunch of clothes and laid them on the bed.

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