Page 134 of Fortress of the Heart


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“I don’t see why not. I hauled my ass all the way down here.” She pulls my tie closer and pushes her body flush against me. “Your body says different, Medici.” She snakes her hand down to my hard-on and squeezes.

“Fucking hell, Katiya.”

“Call me Kat.”

“I’ll never call you that, Katiya is a beautiful name.”

She smiles. “That’s so sweet…”

“That dress is fucking racy,” I mutter as I lean back on the rail. “And too short.”

Her legs seem longer, but that’s probably because she has heels on. Her curves cling to the fabric as I take her in.

“Let loose, Medici, you might actually enjoy it.”

This is bad, very, very bad. There’s letting loose, and then there’s this.

Angelo is gonna have me by the balls if he finds out she came here, and on opening night. I contemplate telling him, knowing that he’ll be pissed.

I reach up to cup her face with one hand while she massages my cock. It feels so fucking good.

“I can’t stop thinking about you,” she breathes into my neck.

My mouth finds hers and our lips crash together. We kiss with fury as our tongues collide.

Jesus, fuck, I’m gonna do her right here, right now. She’s already reaching for my belt buckle.

“What did you do to me, Katiya?” I say between kisses, breathing her in, committing to memory her sweet fucking scent.

She grins and reaches behind, unzipping her dress and letting it fall to the floor.

Holy fucking shit. She stands there in a lacy thong and no bra.

I swallow hard, wanting to reach out to her. Instead, I take my phone out of my back pocket and dial security. Thank God, Rocco is on the floor and not in the control room.

“Who is this?” I bark.

“Jurgen, Sir.”

Good, he knows it’s me calling.

“Turn off the camera in elevator eight.”

“Sir?”

“Just do it,” I bark. “Switch them back on in five minutes.”

“Yes, absolutely, Mr. Medici.”

Katiya raises a brow.

I stab my phone and hang up, my eyes all over her.

“Wow. Five minutes?” she teases. “I didn’t know you could be that fast.”

I pull her to me and brush my thumbs over her nipples. I want to taste her so bad. “I guess we’re about to find out, aren’t we, princess?”

I squeeze her tits as our mouths crash back together.

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