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“Amor loco, yo por tú y tú por otro.”

I stared at him, wondering what gibberish he was spewing this time. I was still beside myself and what Ialmostallowed him to do to my body. This was a new low for me. What had caused me to let my guard down? I was beyond ashamed to even look him straight in the eye.

“Can we just forget tonight and pretend none of this happened?” A far-fetched idea, but I was reaching for the stars here. We committed ourselves to a project, and I didn’t want it jeopardized.

Juan snickered and looked away. When he brought those big, disappointed eyes my way again, I felt a twinge of something.

“Ah, cariña … if I could only have you for one night, I’ll die a happy man.” He laughed before resting his head against the cushion and released a ragged breath, as if trying to calm himself before he blew up. The calm before the storm.

“In your dreams.” Fucker. “I hope your hangover’s gonna be a bitch tomorrow.” This had to stop. I understood that his cock strained his pants and how worked up he was to get me aroused, but that was the farthest it could go. There would be no repetition of this.

“I can’t wait for the day when I can take out those sharp claws, cariña.”

Ugh, he was beyond hopeless.

“Oh, shut up already.”

As much as I would’ve enjoyed stomping his hopes at every corner, I had a flight at seven, and I intended to be at the airport in two hours’ time.

“I have an early flight to catch in the morning. I have to pack and get things ready.”

“Suena conmigo, cariña.”

Cariña, my ass. Not tonight, Satan. Not fucking tonight!

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