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I stand and run my eyes over the gorgeous man in front of me before meeting his eyes. “You have two weeks, Dario. After that you won’t be able to chase me off so easily. I’ll be putting your threat to the test.”

“What happens in two weeks?”

Grabbing the bottle of Gatorade, I stand and give him a wink. “In two weeks we’re going to be fucking.”

I don’t miss the small groan he gives or the way he strokes himself just a bit harder at my words. “You sure about that?” he asks.

“Positive,” I tell him on my way out, stopping just long enough to nudge one of his picture frames so it’s slightly crooked.

“I fucking knew you were the one doing that,” I hear him mutter behind my back. Laughing, I walk outside where Feliks is already waiting for me.

Later on after a nice hot shower that loosened my sore muscles enough to make me feel human again, I crawl into bed and check my phone. I see messages from Sasha and Dario. Wanting to save Dario for last, I click on my brother’s name.

SASHA:

I’ll come get you tomorrow night. I have a surprise.

Feeling giddy, I hurry up and type a reply.

ME:

A dangerous one?

I see the dots start moving and then grin at his response.

SASHA:

Those are the only surprises I know how to do. Be ready at nine and wear your knives.

I give him a thumbs up and switch over to Dario’s name. His text is very different.

DARIO:

Don’t ever do that to me again, Mia. The next time I see you having an orgasm it’s going to be while I’m buried deep inside you. Think long and hard about whether or not that’s what you want before you decide to spontaneously orgasm in front of me again.

ME:

I’m sorry. All I saw was buried deep and long and hard. Did you text anything else?

His response is immediate.

DARIO:

That’s not funny.

ME:

It’s kind of funny.

DARIO:

Not even a little bit. I’m serious, Mia. I’m not playing this game with you. If you keep taunting, you will get fucked. I won’t warn you again.

ME:

Promises, promises, and now it’s my turn to warn you. I want your cock, Dario, and I’m going to get it in two weeks.

DARIO: