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He sits down on the chair, and when his hands settle on my knees, pushing them wider apart, I have a fleeting thought that I should put a stop to this.

His eyes burn on my face as he pushes my dress up, then he takes hold of my panties and tugs them down my legs.

“Hold onto the table,mia topolina,” he warns before he moves forward, and his face disappears between my thighs.

Oh God.

He spreads me with two fingers, and when his tongue swipes over my clit, I lie back while grabbing the sides of the table.

He begins to feast on me as if I’m all that stands between him and starvation.

Oh. My. God.

My hips swivel, and it has Renzo sucking my clit into oblivion, making an orgasm hit me out of left field. My back arches as whimpers spill over my lips and lights explode behind my eyelids from the intense pleasure seizing me.

My heart races wildly, and my breaths are nothing but quick bursts over my lips.

When my clit becomes sensitive, my body jerks, but Renzo doesn’t stop, and instead, he increases the potency he’s eating me out with.

“Crap,” I gasp. “Too sensitive.”

He pushes a finger inside me, and flicking his tongue over the bundle of nerves, he forces another orgasm to crash through me.

“Oh God,” I cry, my body wound tight as the ecstasy hits hard.

Rising to his feet, he massages my pussy with his palm, a satisfied expression on his face. He leans over me, and wrapping his other hand around the back of my neck, he tugs me up from the table.

His mouth meets mine in a fierce kiss, and tasting my arousal on his lips feels downright sinful.

When the last of my pleasure ebbs away, his hand stills between my legs, and he ends the kiss. Opening my eyes, I’m face-to-face with Renzo, the green ring around his irises darker than ever.

“Just one taste,” he growls.

That was way more than just a taste.

“That’s all it took.” His expression turns grim as he pulls his hand from between my legs, then he says, “Careful,mia topolina, you’re making me fall in love with you.”

‘If you make me love you, there’s no fucking way I’ll let you go.’

Remembering his warning from earlier, my heartbeat speeds up again.

I can’t think of anything to say, and the moment he takes a step backward, I slip off the table and grab my panties from the floor. Rushing to the restroom, I close myself in one of the stalls, and quickly pull on my underwear.

The realization of what just happened pours like scalding lava through me.

“Shit,” I whisper as I untie my hair and push my fingers through the strands.

Why did I let it happen? Why didn’t I stop him?

My breathing speeds up and embarrassment fills my chest.

How the hell am I going to look at Renzo again? It’s not like I have feelings for him. Even though we shared a moment, he’s still my enemy.

He’s still the man who’s put me and Dad through hell.

Shit, I screwed up badly.

When the initial shock passes, I open the door and walk to the basin where I splash some water onto my face.

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