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Nevio pulled back slightly to peer down at my face. “I worried you’d thrown them away.”
A small smile tugged at my lips. “I wanted to. Well, part of me did, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it even though you deserved it.”
His expression became more intense, and his eyes darted down to my lips. “I’ll kiss you now, and it’s not going to be the chaste kiss from last time, so if you really don’t want it, you should run. Now.”
I should have run. His lips crashed against mine, following up on his warning, and dragged me down into a whirlwind of sensations. I’d missed this, the fire only Nevio could ignite in me. Only this time anger wasn’t the dominating emotion, and it felt even better. Nevio dragged me closer until I half lay on top of him, his arm wrapped possessively around my back. His palm stroked up my back, over my sensitive neck and higher until his fingers tangled in my hair, his fingers against my scalp. I moaned into the kiss, desperate for more. Despite the burning need in my body, I pulled away. “We’re missing the movie.”
Nevio let his head fall back, eyes squeezed shut. “I don’t give a fuck aboutNosferaturight now.”
I smiled at the strain in his voice and kissed his cheek before I sat down beside him. I pretended not to notice the bulge in his pants, but seeing it gave me great satisfaction. If Nevio had removed my pants, he’d found the results of our make-out session too.
“Let’s watch the movie,” I said firmly.
Nevio grabbed the last taco, which had to be cold by now, and stuffed it in his mouth, then washed it down with a few swigs of beer.
After a few minutes, he relaxed against me, and we kept watching the movie. Close to the end, he leaned down to my ear. “Sitting beside you, knowing you’re wet and not being able to do anything about it is pure torture, and people call me cruel. They haven’t met you yet.”
I rolled my eyes.
When Nevio brought me home that night, he gave me another chaste kiss. My body wanted more, and I wondered if I was punishing myself as much as I was punishing Nevio. Battista had fallen asleep beside Serafina so I had the night off. It was strange to be alone in my bedroom. I went to my closet and grabbed the two packages. Perched on my bed, I opened the one from Christmas first. It was a beautiful pendant that shimmered like the aurora borealis. My birthday parcel had the matching bracelet inside. Both were incredibly beautiful.
With a sigh, I let myself fall back on my bed and stared up at the ceiling. My cell phone beeped with a message. When I saw that it was from Nevio, I grabbed it.
Tonight was great. I enjoyed every single one of our dates. It never gets boring with you, Rory. Sleep well. I’ll dream of you.
I don’t think I can sleep. I’m reliving our kiss.
You could get a repeat performance and more. One word from you and I’m there to give you everything you want.
I bit my lip.You would have to sneak into our house.
There wasn’t a reply. I felt disappointed. Maybe I’d hoped for some sexting? Though that would have posed the risk of someone reading our messages. I got up and went into the bathroom to get ready. Fifteen minutes later, I returned to my bedroom in my nightgown and slipped under the covers, then turned off the lights. As soon as I closed my eyes, the kiss replayed vividly before my mind. My core tightened with longing.
With a resigned sigh, I slid my hand down my body to relieve some tension. A hand clamped down around my wrist through the covers while another hand covered my mouth to hold in my startled cry, then a hot breath fanned over my ear. “That’s my job, Rory.”
I relaxed, and my still widened eyes took in Nevio’s outline as it came into focus in the dark. He lowered his palm from my mouth. I licked my lips, my throat suddenly dry. “How did you get in here?”
“Through the basement. The same way Greta once did. Of course, the codes have changed by now, but as a future Capo, I have access to all relevant security information.”
I could hear the smugness in his voice but also eagerness that only kindled my own.
“Dad will kill you if he finds you in my room.”
“I’m sure that’s what he’d like to do,” Nevio murmured, his face still right over mine. “But he won’t find out because you’ll be silent when I make you come, won’t you?”
My thighs twitched in anticipation, and the heat between my legs had reached unbearable dimensions. “I thought you like it if I made a noise.”
“Oh, I do, and there’ll be plenty of opportunities to make you scream, but today, you’ll be a good quiet girl.”
I shivered. His lips brushed mine, full of promise, and I almost begged him to touch me where I ached. Instead, I watched in anticipation as he turned on the lamp on my nightstand, casting us in a soft glow.
“I need to see you when I claim you tonight.”
He tugged the covers off me. My hand still rested above my pubic bone. Nevio pushed it away and climbed on top of me for another searing kiss. His lips on mine, his hands roamed my body, tugging my nipples through the thin fabric of my nightgown. I arched into him, my own hands mapping his strong back where the proof of his depravity was inked into his skin.
His fingers clamped down on my hip when I arched up again, growing impatient. By now my panties were soaked, and I needed Nevio to relieve the unbearable tension.
He chuckled, a sinister sound that only made me wetter. “Patience, Rory. Weren’t you the one who wanted to wait with the physical part of our relationship?”
