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Our lips barely part before I begin accelerating the car, eager to put distance between us and the compound. The SUV roars to life and we speed off into the night, the windows down and the warm breeze caressing our faces.
Isabella tips her head back, a joyful laugh spilling from her lips. The sound is more beautiful than any symphony, more precious than gold. I would move heaven and earth to make her laugh like that every day.
"You did it," she says, slipping her hand into mine. Her skin is soft and warm, our fingers locking together as if they were made to be entwined. "You got us out."
"I told you I would." I bring her hand to my lips, kissing each knuckle in turn. "I would do anything for you, Isabella. Anything at all."
She smiles then, a soft and secret smile that makes my heart clench. "As I would for you, Stefano." Her eyes meet mine, gleaming emerald in the dim light. "Tonight, there are no Capos. No compounds. No rules. It's just you and me."
"You and me," I echo, squeezing her hand. The rest of the world fades away, leaving only Isabella. She is all that matters. She is all that has ever mattered.
I step on the gas even further, speeding through the night as a fierce joy rises within me. Tonight Isabella will be mine, and nothing will keep us apart.
The surge of lust coursing through my veins is almost painful in its intensity.
Once we're on the road, Isabella rests her hand on my thigh, her fingers stroking my inner muscles. "Thank you again for taking me out tonight." Her voice is husky, laced with promise. "I'll make it worth your while."
My cock strains against my zipper at her implication. The anticipation of being alone with Isabella, of finally indulging in my desire ... she'll make me beg for it, I know. But, I shake my head.
"Isabella," I mumble. "However enchanting that sounds, I need you to know that I expect nothing in return for tonight. I just want you to have a good time."
"Please don't be so boring, Stefano," she huffs. "Just play along, okay? It's what I want."
I nod and keep driving, eager to get this night started.
We find a lively nightclub, pulsing with music and writhing bodies. I lead Isabella onto the dance floor, pulling her into my arms. Our bodies move as one, sinuous and sensual, fueled by the heady beat of the music.
Isabella's hands roam over my chest, her touch like fire. I grasp her waist, clutching her to me as we sway together. The heat between us is almost unbearable, our desire as thick and cloying as the smoke in the air.
"I could dance with you forever," Isabella whispers, her breath hot against my ear.
"E io con te," I murmur.And I with you.
I crush my mouth to hers, no longer able to resist. The kiss is hungry and deep, filled with a passion that consumes us both.
We break apart, panting. I notice people looking at us. Men, vying for Isabella. Women, aching for how I just kissed her. Little do they know, I have eyes only for the woman in my arms.
Isabella's eyes are dark with longing, reflecting the depths of my own need. I ache to have her, to lose myself in her soft and willing flesh. The music fades away, the crowd disappearing behind a haze of desire. There is only Isabella. Only us, and the burning need that threatens to engulf us whole.
"Take me away from here," Isabella says, her voice ragged. I nod, unable to speak, and lead her from the club into the cool night air. We stumble into the alley behind, coming together in a tangle of searching hands and seeking mouths. The world tilts on its axis, beginning and ending in this single, perfect moment.
Isabella is mine, and I am forever lost.
I pull Isabella into the dimly-lit bathroom behind the club, unable to wait a moment longer. My need for her is a raging inferno, threatening to consume me whole.
"Dios, te deseo," I groan against her mouth.God, I desire you.
Isabella whimpers softly in response, her hands tangling in my hair. I lift her onto the edge of the sink, settling between her thighs. The heat of her seeps through our clothes, scalding me.
I tear my mouth from hers, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses along the length of her throat. Her pulse flutters wildly beneath my lips, matching the frantic rhythm of my heart.
"Stefano," she gasps, arching into me. The sound of my name on her lips is my undoing.
I yank her dress up and over her head, discarding it on the floor. The garters come off, her lace bra and panties quickly follow. Except for the lace stockings, Isabella is laid bare before me, flushed and wanting.
She is a breath-taking sight.
Hands shaking, I reach for the buckle of my belt, cursing as I struggle to free myself of my clothes. Isabella laughs softly, the sound edged with desire, and pushes my hands away.
