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I start to walk toward the villa, but he motions his head toward a little shop and says, “I want to go in.”

“Okay?” I just want to get back to the house. I was tempted to skip the cooking school all week, but I thought somehow Eli would find out and also I wanted to do it. I’m loving this cooking school so much, but I’m itching to get back into bed with him.

He notes the look on my face and says, “Don’t worry. I won’t keep you out long.”

I bat my eyelashes at him and say, “Good because I have plans for you tonight.”

He chuckles. “I don’t doubt that you do.”

I follow him over to a case of jewelry.

“I want to get you something,” he says, studying the case. “Something to remember this trip – this week.”

The sales associate walks over and Bode points at a necklace. “Can I see this one?”

It’s a delicate necklace with a glittering sapphire in the center. “What do you think of this one?”

He looks up at me waiting for an answer.

“It’s beautiful,” I answer.

“Anything you like better?” he asks, looking back at the case.

I shake my head. “It’s perfect. Thank you.”

It really is. I love it. It’s exactly what I would have picked for myself.

“Turn around.” He unclasps the necklace and lowers it onto my neck. Once he fastens it again, he says, “Let me see.”

I turn back around. His eyes fall to my neck and a smile grows over his face. “Beautiful.”

He pays for the necklace and then takes my hand. “Let’s go home.”

It takes us forever to get home because we keep stopping to make out. We stumble into the villa and up the stairs.

“Do you need to eat?” He asks, pulling away from a kiss.

I shake my head. “I ate enough today.”

“Thank god,” he says as he picks me up. I wrap my legs around his waist, and he carries me into the bedroom and kicks the door shut.

As he’s lowering me onto the bed, I say, “I need you to do something for me tonight.”

He kisses my neck. “What’s that?”

“Don’t hold back,” I say.

He moves back so he can look at me. “What do you mean?”

“I know you’re still trying to be gentle with me. I know why you’re doing it, and I appreciate it, but I don’t need it anymore. I don’t want you to hold back.”

I lean in and whisper in his ear. “I want to feel what it’s like for you to fuck me – really fuck me.”

He sits back and studies me. He looks nervous. I take his hand. “I promise I’ll tell you if it’s too much.”

He points at me. “You promise.”

“I promise, Bo. I am ready for whatever you can give me.”

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