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The first glimpse of snow is always exciting, but by the time it’s late February, you’re sick of the cold and ready for something new. Martina, though… That girl is summer, through and through.
“Every object under my protection is of immense value, Martina.” Having his attention on me is like being under a spotlight. Suddenly, the car feels too small. It shrinks even further when he leans over and adjusts his jacket, tugging on the lapel to make it engulf me even more. “And you might just be the most valuable of them all.”
Fuck, this is worse than I thought. How did De Rossi allow her to get this bad? And that wife of his? She’s the reason Lazaro came to Ibiza, so the least she could have fucking done was make fixing Martina her priority.
DONT TALK ABOUT MY BABIES LIKE THAT
“He means he doesn’t like people in his personal space, not in general.” “No, in general too,” he deadpans.
“Every object under my protection is of immense value, Martina. And you might just be the most valuable of them all.”
That small body of hers pressed against mine felt like coming home. How fucked up is that?
“And if Sal calls you again, call us right away,” Ras says. “No, I’ll send you a fucking pigeon. What else do you think I’ll do?”
I’m dead
Climbing into your bed? Familiarizing myself with the smell of your skin? Using all of my willpower not to grind my stiff cock into your soft ass? Sure. Weird.
Did he really just…threaten to spank me? My poor virgin brain can’t take it.
“I’ve lived for a long time, piccolina,” he rasps. “Nearly twice as long as you. Never in my life have I met anyone who hides so much wickedness behind an innocent face like yours. Your mind seduces me. Your body tempts me. A single glimpse of you, and I lose my train of thought. I become completely absorbed in your presence. You shouldn’t have let me touch you like I just did, because now that I know how wet and warm you’d feel around me, I won’t think about anything else for hours. Days. Weeks.”
“Martina isn’t marrying him.” “Like hell she isn’t,” De Rossi snaps. “You think it’s up to you?” “How do you think Grassi will react when I tell him his bride isn’t a virgin?”
OH SHIT
