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She gives me a nod, and I hand her another glass. This time she sips it. Her cheeks are pink from the earlier glass.

“How about some music?” I suggest as I walk toward where my phone is docked and press play. Sensual Spanish music fills the little studio. My fingers are itching to start, but I must wait for my muse. She finishes her second glass, so I pour her a third.

“Are you trying to get me drunk, Mateo?” She giggles.

“I’m trying to get your nerves drunk not you.” I hand her the glass which she takes from me. Her fingers touch mine and sparks of white heat sizzle between us.

“I like this music,” she says, taking a sip.

“Will you dance with me then?” I ask, holding out my hand to her, hoping it will release her nerves.

She shakes her head. “I’m not a good dancer.”

“Just follow the rhythm,” I say, grabbing her hands and pulling her to me, making her squeal. I turn her around so my front is to her back and place my hands on her hips, moving her with my own to the seductive beats. She giggles at the movements, but I can feel her body press back against mine, the couple of glasses of champagne loosening her up. I move her around the studio to the beats as we laugh and enjoy the moment.

“That was fun.” She giggles, her cheeks flushed after the dance.

She looks so beautiful in this moment. I want to grab her and kiss her, and I want Tomas to as well.

Shit. That is not an image I need right now. It’s been a while since Tomas and I have shared a woman, and now looking intothe sapphire eyes of this one, I can’t stop thinking about what it would be like if the three of us were naked in bed together.

“I need a drink after that,” I say, shaking my head after those naughty thoughts invaded my mind. I pour myself a glass of champagne and throw it back in one large gulp.

“You ready to get started?” I ask her. My fingers are primed and ready to go.

Zoe tenses for a moment, I notice her hand shaking as she goes to untie the knot of the robe.

I will not have her nervous around me. I grab the back of my shirt and pull it up over me.

“Mateo, what are you doing?” she squeals as my T-shirt hits the floor.

“What?” I say as I start unbuttoning my jeans.

Her sapphire blue eyes widen. “Why are you taking off your clothes?”

“I didn’t want to make you nervous. So, I thought why not take off my clothes too. Seems only fair seeing as I am asking you to do the same.

She’s speechless, but those sapphire eyes track every movement of mine.

I slip my jeans down and they hit the floor with a thud.

Then Zoe gasps as she realizes I’ve gone commando and she gets an eye full of my dick for the first time. It’s the natural reaction. He’s enjoying her attention and is thickening as each moment ticks by. When I look up after kicking my jeans to the side, her face is bright red, and yet she can’t seem to keep her eyes off my dick.

“Now it’s your turn,” I say, raising an eyebrow at her.

She’s frozen.

I take a couple of steps toward her, our eyes locked on each other, her chest rises and falls quickly as the adrenaline has kicked in. My hands reach out to the belt of her robe.

“You can tell me to stop,” I tell her as I play with the knot, but she doesn’t answer.

My fingers untie the robe, and the silky material falls open in front of me. I audibly take in a breath as I see the first glimpse of her creamy breasts. My hands move to her shoulders, and I slip the gown over them. It flutters to the floor. I’m in so much trouble.Do not touch, Mateo, no matter how much you want to.My eyes look over her body, following the dips and curves of her. Fuck, she’s beautiful, her breasts perfect little globes with dusty pink nipples standing to attention. My eyes trail further down over her flat stomach to what lies between her legs. She is completely bare. My fists tighten beside me, willing my hands to not reach out and touch her because if I do, I’m going to flip her over the studio couch and fuck her.

I want to fuck her so badly.

My dick aches at the thought of it.

When my eyes look into hers, I see the same lustful thoughts directed back at me. She can’t look at me like that. Like she wants me as much as I want her. I’ve never cheated on Tomas. No one has tested us like she is in this moment. Tomas and I have shared women before, but as our relationship grew and became stronger, we gave up the sex parties and became happy fucking each other.