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“Because being around you before was hell on me. I constantly wanted to fuck you. Now that I know you want the same thing, I’m not sure either of us will survive.”

“Victor!” I laugh, as he reaches down to pull me up. I stand beside him, and I see the happiness radiating from his face and I feel pride. I know I’m the one that put that glow in his eyes, the smile on his lips and the joy he’s feeling. I know it because he does the same for me.

“What? It’s the truth. Let’s go get this damn dinner over with so I can bring you back here and show you just how much I want you.”

“You better make it good because the last thing I want to do is go have dinner with Sam.”

“Mission accepted, Kitten,” he whispers in my ear as he walks us out of the room. “Tonight, I won’t stop until you pass out from pleasure.”

“Can you do that?” I ask, suddenly breathless. I didn’t even know something like that was possible.

“Oh, yeah. I promise you I can,” he purrs, causing me to quake with an all over body shiver to run through me and settle right in my clit—making me ache.

“Maybe we should change the subject before we end up making love on Sam’s fancy dining room table.”

“Now there’s a thought. You naked on the table, me in my chair, your legs spread for me, your pussy exposed and waiting…”

“Victor...” I beg, feeling proof of how excited I am coating not only my pussy, but along my thighs. I’m pretty sure that I could orgasm if all he did was hold his hand against my pussy right now and order me to come.

“Control it until we’re alone, Kitten. We’re being watched,” he advises.

“I’m going to make you pay for that. You wound me up on purpose.”

“I wanted him to smell how much you wanted me and know it would never be for him.”

“You what?” I squeak.

In response, he slaps my ass and then pulls out a chair for me. I give him a bitchy look but sit down. He leans down and places a kiss on my bare shoulder. “Love you, Gia.”

Just like that, my anger is gone. I figure he knows that, too.The big dummy.

Sam clears his throat and I force myself to look at him. He’s sitting there with an eyebrow raised. I give him a dirty look and stick my tongue out.

Victor laughs and Sam gives a tired sigh.

“Why are we doing this again?” I ask to no one in particular.

“What?” Sam asks.

“This formal dinner. You had your staff lay out a dress for me to wear.Who doesthat?”

“You could have worn anything you wanted,” Sam says defensively. “But we always eat like this here—even when it’s just me.”

“You can’t be serious.”

“Of course I am.”

“You eat at this big table all by yourself?”

Sam shrugs.

“That’s just sad and just another reason you should have known your grand scheme would have never worked,” I huff.

“What do you mean?” he asks. I look up at Victor to see what he’s thinking, but he’s just grinning at me. When our gazes meet, he winks at me. I blink. He’s happy? I thought he wanted to kill Sam. I may never understand men. I shake my head and turn my attention back to Sam.

“You really are an idiot, brother dear,” I mock.

Victor laughs out loud at that. His head is thrown back and he just lets it go in a way that I’ve never seen before, but realize I want to see more of it.A lot more.

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