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“Did you find Maddie?”

He frowns and shakes his head.“No, but we’re close. We will bring her back. How have you been? Everything okay here?” He smiles, but it's strained.

“I’m fine, just bored out of my mind. I’m missing our film nights. I met your mom, though, she is so cute. I love her.” My words tumble in a rush. I’m so happy he’s back, I feel like I need to catch up for lost time.

“I hear. She is very fond of you, too.” He strokes a lock of hair off of my cheek and tucks it behind my ear. The feather touch on my skin sends little sparks through me. “How are you sleeping?”

His concern sets the fire off inside of me.

“Good. Surprisingly.”It’s either the sexy books distracting me or his scent smothering me in his bed sheets that are keeping the nightmares at bay and unleashing something new within me.

He brings his hand to cup my cheek. “I’m proud of you.”

I nod, it’s all I can manage without bursting into tears. No one’s ever said that to me before.

His forehead rests against mine, our noses touching. Our heavy breathing fills the room. Something catches his attention behind me, he snakes an arm around and I follow his hand with my eyes as he snatches upthe bookfrom the counter.

My cheeks are burning as he licks his lips, bringing the book between us.

“What’s this about?” His eyebrows raise as he reads the back cover.

A wave of heat flashes up my cheeks. “Just a romance book. Sienna gave them to your mom for me.”

His chest rumbles. “Hmm. Is that what you call this–aromancebook?”His tone is playful.

“Something to keep my mind busy,” I stammer.Embarrassment floods me, and I’m tempted to run away and hide in the bedroom.

He opens it to the center. His face goes through a range of expressions until his mouth forms a perfect ‘o’. I cover my face with my palm.

“Oh, well, Viktor is certainly keeping her busy here.” His voice is husky.

“Men in books tend to know how to do that.” I bite my lip.

He growls in response and I giggle.

“Trust me, there’s nothing they can do that I can’t.”

“And what would a book boyfriend do next, then, Mr. Russo?”

With that, he spins us around, and my back hits the cool wall. I part my lips to speak, but I’m at a loss for words.

He has a look of pure hunger as he rolls his bottom lip between his teeth.

Goosebumps erupt in the wake of his fingertips trailing down my exposed arm. I shift my hips in his hold, his hard erection pushing against my stomach.

He leans in, his lips grazing my earlobe.

“He would probably slide his fingers inside her to get her nice and wet, dripping all over his hand. At the same time, sucking on her big, beautiful breasts.”

He pulls his face away, his words leaving me breathless and needy.

“Then what?” It’s barely a whisper, I don’t recognize my own voice.

He looks deep in thought for a second before he gives me one of his playful smirks.The line of heat from his palm works its way up my arm until his thumb traces my chin and his fingers wrap behind my neck, tilting me to look directly in his deep green eyes as his voice lowers. “He would probably then hold her up by her throat, squeezing just enough to stop the air but not enough to pass out. Enough she could only focus on his thick, pierced cock pounding into her, hitting that sweet spot that has her trembling and panting, all while she’s fighting for air.”

“Jesus, Luca,” I pant out.

“And then, right before she’s about to explode, her legs trembling, her heart rate spiking, he would slide one of his soaking fingers into her asshole to set off her fireworks.”

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