I feel his teeth lightly graze against my skin and his tongue follows the same trail. My eyes close, and I let out a breathy moan. “Are you friends with Frank Valenti?” I ask quietly. He stops his gentle assault on my neck with his teeth and wraps a large hand around my throat, squeezing enough to make the pressure in my skull skyrocket, but not enough to cut off my air supply. “I don’t want to hear another man’s name out of your mouth again, Elena.”
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