Page 85 of The Sexy Enemy


Font Size:  

“I’m surprised you hadn’t heard about our wedding. It’s been in all the papers,” I add.

His eyes narrow on me again. “I don’t read that rubbish,” he says, looking me up and down. “Plus, I’ve been busy winning the European Championship,” he snips before turning to Natalia. “Guess that is it then. Congratulations, babe. You know where to find me if you need me,” he says, winking at her before walking off.

Dick.

“And to think I used to be a fan.” I chuckle, looking down at Natalia who is still cradled against me.

“Sorry about that.” She cringes.

“You don’t have to be sorry,” I tell her as I touch her face.

“That was awkward, and the way he disrespected you as my husband, even though …” She doesn’t need to finish that sentence.

“Were you two serious?” I ask.

She shakes her head, “No. Footballers do not make great boyfriends. Case in point, walking in on him with another woman. We weren’t exclusive or anything, so I’m not that upset over the woman. It was the fact that he had forgotten he had organized a date with me at his home for the same time. I knew her, she was a model.”

“He wasn’t thinking of, you know, a bit of threesome action?” I question her.

Natalia screws up her face. “Oh, I hope not. I didn’t think about that. Do you think that’s what he thought was going to happen? I mean, I’ve never had one before and I’m not sure if it’s my thing, but still.” Her reaction makes me smile and I lean down and kiss her lips ever so gently. How can one woman be so innocent and yet so incredibly sexy at the same time? “What was that for?” Natalia asks, seeming genuinely shocked at the tender moment.

“I don’t know, it kind of felt right,” I say.

“Oh,” she says, staring at me.

“Was it okay that I did that?” I ask her.

Natalia stares at me in silence for a couple of seconds as if trying to process it. “Yeah, it’s okay.” She grins.

Then I lean forward and whisper in her ear, my lips touching the soft skin, “What happens if I want to do it again?”

I feel her swallow hard. “Guess it would be okay,” she says through shaky breath.

I let my nose run along her jaw as I move my lips to hers and kiss her ever so softly. As much as I want to slide my fingers into her hair, pick her up, and fuck her against the wall, the fact that she is letting me kiss her like this in public is a huge step in me seeing that blue lingerie tonight.

Someone clears their throat.

When Natalia and I break apart, we are stunned to see an angry-looking Gio Fiorenzo and his fiancée staring at us.

“Paige,” Natalia squeals as she wraps her arms around her soon-to-be sister-in-law. “Gio,” she says, hugging her brother.

I give him a curt nod.

“Hi, I’m Paige, it’s so nice to finally meet you,” the perky American says in perfect Italian to me.

“Nice to meet you, too,” I say, shaking her hand.

“I didn’t know you guys would be here?” Natalia says.

“It’s for a good cause, and we donated some items to the raffle, so we thought we would come and support it,” Paige explains.

The girls fall into a conversation leaving Gio and I glaring at each other.

“I’m watching you, Conti,” Gio warns.

“Wouldn’t expect anything less.”

“We warned you to keep your hands off our sister,” he hisses.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like