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“James,” I said, giving her a wry smile. “James Bond.”
She smiled a little too overtly. “Here’s your key, sir. Mrs. Bond said she’ll meet you in the room.”
“Sounds good. You have a very good afternoon, Catherine.”
“It’s evening, sir,” she squeaked, and I nodded.
“It sure is.” I grabbed the key and headed toward the elevator. I turned and looked over my shoulder. I saw Jimmy sitting on one of the lobby chairs as planned. I nodded and pointed to my watch. He held up all ten fingers, and I gave him a thumbs-up. I headed to the elevator and then went up to the room. I used my key to get in.
“Honey, I’m home,” I said as I walked inside. Serena was buck naked on the mattress, smiling. She jumped up off the bed and headed toward me.
“There you are, Antonio. You’ve been such a bad boy.”
“Don’t forget my name’s not Antonio,” I said as I gazed at her, trying not to let my pity and anger show through.
“Oh, I’m sorry, James.” She laughed. “James Bond, you are fucking hot as hell.” She pressed her hands against my chest. “I should be so mad at you, you know that, Antonio? I mean, James. Daddy was so upset. He’s going to take you and the Marchesi famiglia down.”
“Well, we’ll have to take care of that situation, won’t we?”
“I’m sure we can come up with something,” she said, pressing her breasts against my arm. I felt her lips against my cheek, and she kissed up and nibbled on my earlobe. Her hand slid down the front of my pants, and she squeezed. I wasn’t even close to being hard. I quickly moved away.
“So, how’s everything going?” I asked as I looked around the room, making sure that there was no one else in there with us. I mean, I knew Serena. She wasn’t stupid. She wouldn’t bring one of her bodyguards to a rendezvous with me. Her father would kill her.
“I don’t want to talk right now, Antonio,” she said, grabbing my hand and pushing me down onto the mattress. I smiled up at her as she got onto my lap. She sat on my groin and started moving back and forth, her breasts bouncing up and down as she began to perform a lap dance. I had absolutely no interest in touching her, kissing her, or being touched by her. In fact, I couldn’t believe that I’d ever slept with her. She was so different from the beautiful Callie. My heart thudded for a couple of moments as I thought about her. My little lamb, she hated me. I knew she hated me. I’d done this to her. I’d betrayed her twice. I couldn’t see how she’d ever forgive me, and that was okay. I didn’t need her to forgive me as long as I made sure she was all right.
I could feel Serena’s hands on my belt buckle as she started to pull it off. I knew I had to be patient. I couldn’t act like I wasn’t interested. I leaned back and ran my finger down the side of her arm. She started to undo my pants and slid her fingers in. I felt the tips of her fingernails reaching into my boxers to pull out my cock. I quickly grabbed her hands and pushed her back onto the bed, and she giggled.
“But, Antonio, I want to see the big wolf.”
“And he wants to see you, too,” I said, grinning at her. “But first, let me pleasure you,” I said, pressing my lips to her cheek.
She bit down on her lower lip and hummed. “Oh, I want to be pleasured by you. The pussycat’s been waiting for your long tongue.”
“Well, pussycat doesn’t have to wait much longer,” I said. I reached into my back pocket, held up some rope, dangled it in front of her. “How about we make this interesting, darling?”
“What do you mean?” she said, blinking. I grabbed her wrists and the rope and tied it quickly.
“You know, just some fun.”
“You’re such a kinky bad boy, Antonio.”
“Well, that’s why you love me, isn’t it?”
“I wouldn’t say I love you.”
“Well, you wanted to marry me.”
“I wanted to marry you because your cock is the size of—” A banging on the door made her pause. “What the fuck is that?”
“Oh, must be room service. I ordered some champagne,” I said, smiling at her.
“Oh, champagne. I hope you got the good stuff.”
“I did. And I also got some chocolate and strawberries and some ice cream.”
“Ice cream?” She stared at me in surprise. “Why ice cream?”
“So I can lick it off of you,” I said, licking my lips. I looked down at her naked body and tried not to shudder. “You are so fucking hot, Serena.” There was another banging on the door. “All right, I’m coming,” I said.
