I feel her heated skin as I rest my hands on her flat, exposed stomach and lean in to her ear, whispering provocatively as I run my nose up her neck.
The girl she’s talking to does a double take as she watches.
“Enzo!” she gasps, resting her hands on mine. “You startled me.”
She smells so fucking good.
I pull her closer to me. “You know I can’t keep my hands off you for five minutes.”
The girl excuses herself as someone taps her on the shoulder.
“What are you doing?” she whisper-shouts, still smiling as her hands tighten over mine.
“Finding you irresistible.”
I glance up as Toby stands in front of us, looking like a deer caught in headlights.
“Toby!” Valentina exclaims. It’s a mixture of surprise, with just a tinge of ice.
“Valentina,” he says, his eyes on me as he quickly diverts back to her. “How nice to see you again.”
Like a fucking hole in the head.
He stands awkwardly, as if it’s time to hug or something, but I don’t let her go.
I clear my throat.
“Oh, sorry. Toby, this is my…boyfriend, Enzo.”
I reluctantly move one hand from her body and hold it out. Just because I don’t like the guy, doesn’t mean I need to forget my manners. Plus, a good, firm handshake says a lot about a man.
He sizes me up, then shakes my hand. I fail at not gripping his hand tight, so the warning should be enough.
Valentina looks from him around to me and laughs nervously. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her nervous like this before. She must have really cared for this fucker.
“Toby,” I say.
“Enzo,” he replies.
She presses her ass against me, and I know she can feel my hard-on.Fuck.
“Would you like a refill?” he offers her, avoiding my gaze.
“I, uh, no I haven’t quite finished…” she says.
I bend and kiss her on the neck, then whisper loud enough for him to hear. “We were about to leave, baby.”
He frowns. “Didn’t you just get here?”
I look up and give him a wink. “We didn’t quite finish what we started before we left.”
“Sweetie,” she gushes, “we’re in public.”
Grinning, I sweep her hair over to one side, giving me better access to her neck. “You’re right,” I whisper. “It does take a while to fuck you.”
His eyes go wide as Valentina gasps, then puts a hand over her mouth as she laughs it off.
“It’s the outfit,” she whispers to Toby behind her hand as he looks down her body.