Page 4 of Her Three Hitmen


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"Are you sure?" he insists, his dark eyes studying me intently.

I bite my lip, considering his offer. It's not like I have anywhere else to be, and the thought of spending more time with this handsome stranger is tempting. "Okay," I give in with a small smile.

"Good," he grins, a mischievous glint in his eye. "I'm Antonio, by the way."

"Mia," I reply, returning the greeting.

"Nice to meet you, Mia," he says before offering me his arm. "Now, where to?"

My heart races as I wrap my hand around his arm, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt. The sensation sends a thrill through my body that I can't ignore.

"I'm, um, not sure?" I say.

Suddenly, he reaches out and twirls a strand of my hair around his finger. The touch is fleeting yet electric, sending sparks of desire shooting through me.

"Do you trust me?" he asks softly.

I nod again, unable to form words as my body responds to his every move.

"Then come with me," he murmurs, tugging gently at my hand. "There's a club not too far from here that I know. We'll be safe there."

Antonio leads me through the streets, his hand tight around mine as we move through the late-night crowds. I can feel my heart beating in my chest, the anticipation growing with every step we take.

As we approach the club, I can hear the pounding of music and the dull roar of voices coming from inside. Antonio flashes a smile in my direction, and I can't help but feel drawn to him.

The club is packed with people. The music is loud, and the bass vibrates through my entire body. Antonio leads me through the crowd to the bar, where he orders us both drinks. He hands me my cocktail and raises his glass.

"Cheers," he says with a smile.

I clink my glass against his and take a sip, watching him over the rim of my glass.

We sit and chat for a while, talking about our lives and experiences. But to be completely honest, I can’t even remember what I’m saying. It’s like I’m in a dream. I have never felt this comfortable with someone before, as if we had known each other for years.

As the night goes on, the music begins to get louder and people start to fill the dance floor. Antonio looks over at me and smiles, taking my hand and leading me onto the dance floor.

I lose myself in the music as we dance together, moving in perfect synchronization. His hands find my hips, pulling us closer together until there's no space between us at all and our bodies are touching in all the right places.

I can feel his breath on my neck and his hands planting gentle kisses down my throat.

"Antonio..." I pant out as his lips trail over my collarbone.

He groans against my skin, gripping me tighter. "Be careful, Mia, or you might find yourself in real trouble tonight."

My hand finds the nape of his neck, the pads of my fingers touching the base of his hair. He rests his forehead against my shoulder for a moment before pulling back.

"I think I like trouble," I breathe out.

He grabs me by the hair and tugs my head back before pressing his lips against mine. "I think you like trouble, too," he says against my mouth.

Our bodies are pressed so close together that I can feel every curve of his torso against mine, his muscles straining as he holds himself back.

My arms wind around his neck, latching onto this man like he's my only source of oxygen. "Let's get into trouble, then."

He growls, grabbing my waist and leading me toward the exit. My need for him pushes all rational thought from my mind

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ANTONIO

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