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You’re not going to fuck me? You’re going to leave me in this state, so turned on and desperate that I wanted a murderer to fuck me right here on the dining room table?
Maybe he saw my thoughts washing across my face because he took a step toward me.
“So ready for me,” he said deep and low and so damn sexy I couldn’t hold in my moan.
He didn’t wait for me to say anything. I didn’t even think he was looking for some kind of response or reaction.
And then Matteo leaned in, and dragged his tongue over my lips in a possessive, proprietary manner. He tucked himself back in his pants and turned to leave.
I sat there totally naked, staring at his retreating body, and asking myself what in the hell I got myself into.
Chapter12
Liliana
Ihad that dream again. The one where I felt him touch me, felt Matteo dragging his lips and tongue across my face and neck. It felt so good.
He feels so good.
I stretched, my eyes fluttering open as I stared into the darkened room. I could see it was still the middle of the night by the lack of light coming through the crack in the curtains. The bedside clock showed it was just past midnight.
I sat up and pushed the stray hairs that had fallen out of my ponytail from my face. My heart was beating a little faster, and I was slick between my thighs.
The dream had been so vivid although, in my mind’s eye, I couldn’t see much but his big, looming figure hovering over mine. I couldn’t focus on anything but the sensation of his fingers and mouth on me and how I wanted to say fuck it all and let Matteo have his way with me.
I looked around the room, feeling that tightening on the back of my neck as if I weren’t alone. But I saw nothing aside from darkened corners and a lot of emptiness.
After using the restroom, I made my way back to the bed and sat on the edge, but I still felt that tingling on my nape. My breathing picked up as the sensation intensified.
I wasn’t alone. I knew that down to my marrow.
My entire body was tense, and my skin tingled as if ants crawled up and down my body.
“You look beautiful in any light,” the deep, dark voice said from behind me.
I was proud of myself for not moving and for not showing any outward sign that he startled me, that I was a little frightened, or that I was so aroused my inner thighs were slick because of it.
“Look at me,” he commanded.
I closed my eyes and didn’t move for long seconds. Finally, because it was as if his words were this tether and he pulled me to do his bidding, I shifted on the bed and faced forward. At first, I saw nothing, but the longer I sat there, the more my vision adjusted to the shadowy interior.
Then I saw him standing in the corner, his enormous body blending in with the shadows as if he were made for the night.
“You like creeping into girls’ bedrooms and watching them sleep?” My voice was soft, my words holding zero accusation or heat. How would he feel if he knew I was getting more turned on by the fact he stood there watching me?
“I like watchingyou, Liliana.” He stepped out from the corner but was still shrouded in blackness. “I like watching you every night.”
I envisioned him smirking just then, as if he knew something I didn’t.
My lips tingled, and I touched them, running the pad over my bottom lip as everything slowly sank in.
“Adoro il tuo profumo.”I love the way you smell.He moved closer. “Divento così duro quando ti tocco.”And I get so hard at the way you feel.He came even closer until he stood at the end of the bed. He leaned forward and gripped the footboard.
I was visibly breathing hard then. I could feel my chest rising and falling harder and faster the longer he stared at me. He wore a dark-colored shirt and what appeared to be lounge pants. But his relaxed attire didn’t fool me.
I knew how dangerous Matteo was whether he was killing in a three-piece suit or sweats and a T-shirt.
“You’ve been kissing me,” I whispered but it was more to myself. “It was never a dream.”
