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I’m lost in his kiss.Vaguely, I’m aware he’s undoing his pants.I’m still shocked when seconds after he lifts his ass off the seat to push his pants down, he sweeps me up and over him.He tries to rip my panties off, but they don’t want to tear.With a curse, he tears them to the side.

“How wet are you, angel?”He mutters as two fingers find me soaking wet.“That’s it.You are perfect for me, angel.Absolutely perfect.”His mouth claims mine.“Fuck me.You know what to do.”Is an order.

Desperate for him, I ride him the way he’s taught me.“Give me a tit.Let me see you.”

He pulls down the zip in the back of my dress and manages to get my bra off.I sink all the way to where skin meets skin.We both hiss at the feel of him where he belongs.Capturing a tight nipple and sucking, sends me off the deep end for the need to come.

Within minutes, I’m on the edge of coming.Until his ringtone sounds loud, it’s Sandro.

“Don’t stop and don’t make a fucking sound.”He hisses low as he presses the button connecting the call.

“Where the hell did you go?”Sandro comes through loud and clear.

This bastard.Don’t stop, but don’t make a sound.Let’s see if he can go without making a sound.

Opening my mouth wide, I bite into his shoulder to muffle any noise I might make.Then I come down hard on his cock, squeezing him tightly as I do.

A small cough comes out of him.“Sorry, you caught me.I was starving but wanted something a little different.I’m on my way back now.”

I’m grinding on him, then lifting off him before coming back down hard with the tight squeeze at the end.He’s talking, I hear him, yet I don’t.All my focus is on the orgasm just out of reach.

Yes, yes, god yes.I hit my climax and explode all over again into tiny pieces.Seconds later, I feel Gaetano coming—filling me and making me whole again.

While I’m still gasping for air, Gaetano lifts me off him and begins tugging his pants on.“Are you serious?”

“I’m sorry.This isn’t what I planned.I only wanted to see you again and…” He sighs.“I didn’t plan this.”

“Were you going to talk to me?”I demand.“Because that’s the only thing I want from you.”

Shaking his head, he steps out of the SUV and closes the door.

I’m going to kill him.Bobby will give me a gun.

ChapterTwenty-Four

Bianca

It’s another week without any word from Gaetano.I mean it, I’m going to kill him—especially if I’m not pregnant.God, please let me be pregnant.My period is due to start any day now.

When I hear Sandro's home, I’m shocked and jump up to catch him before he runs away from Carina again.All the stuff for the wedding is going to start tonight with the ceremony, the day after tomorrow.Men are coming from Chicago to Vegas today, and I know he has dinner planned with Luca.I can’t believe he’s giving her a wedding she doesn’t deserve.Just another way he’s trying to please Carina, and she can’t even smile at him.

I’m not in the wedding, and I’m glad.I couldn’t paste a smile on my face while watching Sandro beg for crumbs from her.

“Sandro, it’s been forever since I saw you.Come on, let’s have an early dinner.I’m craving queso from the food truck.”Ugh, Carina is on his lap.She’s clearly been crying.Right, all he deserves are her tears.

His phone rings.He answers.It’s clearly important.Pressing his phone to his chest, he says to me.“I can’t.I apologize, things have been hectic and will likely be for the next few weeks.But remember, tomorrow night you’re here for the dinner before our wedding on Saturday.”

He runs his hand down Carina’s back before telling her.“I might be busy, but if you need me, you call me.Work doesn’t come before you.”

God, she does not deserve him.

“Okay.”Comes out of her in a whisper.

“Are you okay to have dinner with me, Luca, and Bella?I can tell them you need an early night.”

“I’ll be good.I would really like to see Bella again before everything gets hectic on Friday with Celia coming in.Eight o’clock, I’ll be ready.”

Running a hand over her cheek, he nods.“I’ll see you at eight.”

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