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I pull back to look down at her. Her eyes are fiery and hot, laced with lust as I fight every urge in my body and soul to not kiss her. I’ve never wanted anything so damn much.

“I was waiting for the real thing.”

My eyes go wide as she bites her lip. I move my hand from her hair down to her mouth and free her lip. “Best if you don’t do that.”

“Why, E? I can feel your cock… I know you want me.”

I glance around to make sure nobody can hear. “I told you not to open that dirty mouth.”

Her lips play me with a smile that looks a lot like she thinks she’s in charge. I’ve got news for her, and it’s all bad.

She might think she has the upper hand, mainly being a Medici, but she’s lucky we’re not alone and in the bedroom. I have tastes and needs that would blow her mind.

I like filthy sex, and a girl like Valentina isn’t anywhere near ready for what I have in mind. Imagining her tethered to my bed while I work on her sweet pussy with that dildo is just the beginning of the pleasure I could inflict.

She’s pushing every single one of my buttons effortlessly. And it’s driving me insane.

“What if I do, E? What are you going to do about it?” She pushes her tits into my chest and I can’t help but rub my thumb over her bottom lip, so plump and juicy. I want to bite it.

“Fuck, Valentina, you’re pushing me…”

She smiles up at me like the little minx that she is. “Good thing I need to find a gift then, isn’t it?” Letting go of my arm, she pushes off me, turning to exit the cafe. I stand there, a complete disheveled mess, as I discreetly sort my boner out and try not to stare at her ass as she stalks off.

This woman is going to be the fucking death of me. I swear it.

* * *

After the shopping spree that went on for two hours too long, Valentina and I head back to the hotel so she can start getting ready.

I carry her bags to her room. She couldn’t decide on the crystal wine glasses and a matching vase, so she bought both, along with a Tiffany necklace for Sarah and a pair of cufflinks for Dale.

Valentina has very expensive taste. She decided she needed a Louis Vuitton for herself before calling it quits for the afternoon.

I drew the line at her trying clothes on, reminding her that we have no room to put any more bags.

Nothing else was said about our rendezvous in the restaurant, but I know we’re playing with fire.

I take a long shower, then have a couple of hours rest, and check some emails.All the while keeping my thoughts off the temptation next door.

We have to leave around four o’clock. My suit arrives from downstairs, as I had it freshly pressed after having to squash it into my trunk.

I shaved, rubbed a little gel through my hair so it’s slicked back, and put some aftershave lotion on. I’m not one to primp and prime like some metrosexual men these days. I keep it pretty simple.

But when I knock on Valentina’s door at three forty-five, all thoughts of my behaving myself go out the window.

She’s wearing a long, silver gown that has a plunging neckline. It fits her like a glove, flaring out slightly at the bottom. Her hair is in loose waves, half pinned back off her face, her eyes dark with glittery eyeshadow. She looks like she just stepped off a catwalk.

“Valentina,” I say as my eyes greedily take their fill. “You look beautiful.”

She does a little twirl as she smiles appreciatively. Then her eyes assess me. “You look so handsome.” She reaches out to straighten my bow tie. “I might have to fight some of the girls off you tonight.”

I can’t think of anything logical to say back, I’m too stunned. I just watch her hand adjusting my tie as I try hard to fight my feelings to take her.

Her dress is far too revealing, I want to snake my hand inside and cup her breast, pull it out and suck on her nipple, fondling her until she climaxes. Visions of me dragging up her dress, sucking on her pussy, and then fucking her against the door, before we even make it downstairs, flood my vision. All the blood in my body has raced down to my cock. I’m so fucking hard.

I take a step back before I do anything stupid.

“Are you ready?” It feels like my mouth is full of cotton wool.

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