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“You can come in,” I tell him, hoping he’ll change his mind. I don’t care where we are, I want him in my bed. I want him all over me.

“It’s best if I don’t.” He brushes my cheek softly with his thumb. “You need to get some rest.”

He’s right, he wore me out, but now I don’t know if I’ll be able to sleep because all I’ll be doing is thinking about him.

I nod. “Goodnight, Dante.”

He smiles softly. The moonlight shining on him makes him appear ethereal, like he’s otherworldly. The handsome lines of his face are outlined and his eyes shine in the dark.

“Goodnight,little bird.Sleep well.”

9

DANTE

She’son my mind the minute the door closes. I’m restless again, thinking about her. I can’t stop thinking about her lips. Her body. Her tits. Her pussy. How her face looked when she came for me. How illicit it was, and how much I wanted her.

During the past few weeks, we’ve passed each other enough times in the halls and shared enough polite dinners at Falmouth to be able to talk a little, though nothing like this.

I’ve no fucking idea what has come over me, making the moves like that, but I know I don’t regret it. Not one bit.

I need so much more, and that’s why I curse myself.

Should never have let this happen.

She was vulnerable, and I swept in and took advantage of her.

Even called her my good girl. I facepalm myself.

I should not be telling her how much I want to protect her.

Hell, I shouldn’t even be touching her.

Shouldn’t even feel this way. I have no claim over her.

Yet there I was in the kitchen with my mouth and hands all over her.

I have to wipethosethoughts out of my head.

But try as I might, it’s fucking impossible. I find myself reaching down to my dick again when I get into bed because I can’t get it under control after tonight.

I wanted to take her so bad. I wanted it all.

For the second time tonight, I jerk myself off, thinking about her and what she would feel like under my body as I slide my dick into her and claim her.

I’d take my time with her, making sure I found out how she likes to be pleased. I would never be selfish in bed with her.

The thought alone of spending the night, with our bodies being one, while she moans my name repeatedly makes me come all over myself. I curse under my breath, but again, I’m not sorry.

By morning I’ve found no sense or reason for my newly developed feelings for Mia, and I’ve definitely no idea what I’m going to do about it.

As usual, I plunge myself into work. Most of the clean-up has been finalized during the night, and it’s almost as though nothing happened. Even though I know nothing is ever as simple as that.

The attack on Sun Yee’s territory is all over the news. There are just some things that can’t be covered up. Needless to say, we lay low for a few days, and I spent most of my time pouring over our boutique apartment plans with Marco. I have to do something to take my mind off Mia and her gorgeous body.

I'm at the office when I’m not overseeing our club, Bijou, with Fynn.

Construction has finally started on the apartments after waiting a million years to get the council permits and approval. Even Angelo could only push things along so far with bribery and threats. We acquired the land some time ago. The old buildings were in disrepair, so we tore them down. What will remain are 30 luxury apartments with three incredible penthouses and full facilities. We will either sell them off individually or add them to the family portfolio.

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