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Did he feel the same? I still didn’t like that he had decided to partner with Nikolai without even discussing it with me first. Maybe what we had was temporary in Giulio’s mind. Maybe he was using me to find the men after him and then he planned to cut me loose.
Cazzo, I hated all this unknown. It was why I didn’t do relationships and feelings.
They were in the pool, arms propped on the edge, talking, when I emerged. Theo excused himself and went in, leaving Giulio and I alone. Giulio peeked at me over the top of his sunglasses. “Find anything?”
I only had eyes for the gorgeous man staring up at me. His hair was wet, slicked back. My fingers itched with the need to run my fingers over his glistening skin.
“The software is running the images now. We should know whether it works or not in a few hours.” I crooked a finger at him. “Get out of the pool.”
His lips curled into a devastating smile. “Why?”
“Because I said so.”
Using the side for leverage, Giulio pushed up on his arms in one fluid motion. Water cascaded down his back and legs, then he was out and striding toward me.
He stopped just out of reach. “Do you want food?”
“No.”
“Then what do you want?” He bit his lip, well aware of the answer.
I hooked a finger into his waistband and yanked him closer. “You.”
CHAPTER NINETEEN
Giulio
Three steps and I was in front of him. Alessio’s eyes were lighter in the sun, like twin pools of silver. He cupped my face in his hands. “We have a lot to discuss. But first we are going below to fuck.”
His lips brushed mine and I couldn’t help but sag into his touch. “I know you are angry about what I offered Nikolai.”
“Yes, very,” he said against my mouth. “But we will discuss it later. After.”
I dragged my palm down his chest. “I will fuck you and you’ll forget you were ever mad at me.”
“You think I am that weak when it comes to your dick?”
“I know you are weak when it comes to my dick.”
He slid his hands lower to wrap around my throat. Then he squeezed. “Do you have a death wish? Partnering with the Bratva? Ma dai, principe.”
“You think I can’t handle some Russians, assassino?” I shook my head. “I’m not afraid of them. Let’s go below. I want to suck you off.”
He didn’t move, his feet firmly planted on the deck. “You want to get me naked so I’ll drop this conversation.”
There was no use fighting about it. The offer had been made and I wouldn’t renege. Besides, this could make us a lot of money. “Are you complaining?”
The edges of his mouth curled, which was a full-blown smile in Alessio’s case. “No.”
“Va bene, andiamo.” I began guiding him backward.
“This subject is not closed.”
I resisted the urge to argue. Instead, I led him below. My skin prickled, anticipation thrumming through my veins. We stepped inside our cabin and he shut the door. I stripped off my suit and tossed it away.
Alessio looked me up and down, his assessing gaze lingering on the tattoos that marked my naked skin. “I never get tired of looking at you,” he said quietly.
I felt the same. Alessio was strong and lean. His big thighs stretched the fabric of the trunks, and I could see the outline of his cock through the thin cloth. My mouth watered.
