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"What the fuck were you doing in her room?" She hisses.
"It is my house. I believe I can go into any room I wish."
"You have control over me, that's fine, I won't fight you on that - but you leave my daughter alone. Don't even speak to her. Stay away from her." She practically snarls the words at me, heated anger is flaming from her eyes.
She's protective. A mother lioness.
She looks fucking gorgeous.
"I should stay away from your daughter?" I snarl back at her.
Who the fuck does she think she is? How did she imagine she'd be able to hide this from me? She might've kept it a secret up until now, but things are going to change.
She doesn't bother replying - she just shoots fire with her eyes.
The silence between us grows heavy.
"No," I say with heated tension. "I won't stay away from her."
"Stefano. You won't speak to her, and you won't touch her. Ever. I swear, if you do - "
"What? What will you do about it, Amelia? What power do you think you have here? You have fucking nothing. Less than nothing. It's time you accepted that, isn't it?"
I can't stop my eyes from traveling over her body. Her slender figure, the way her jeans hug her hips.
Her eyes are bright with frustration and threatened tears. She is fighting to control herself. I chuckle, enjoying her discomfort.
At the sound of my laughter her entire face changes. Her lips curl back, and she steps away from me, in a flash her hand is swinging towards my face.
I grab her wrist, spin her around, and slam her body against the wall, pinning her beneath me, and pressing her hard against it.
She squeals in protest, and I grab her jaw in my hand, turning her face towards mine I kiss her.
Her lips feel the same as they do every time. Like heaven.
Soft, warm, and inviting.
The moment my mouth locks over hers I want more. I want her naked skin against mine. I want to taste her sweat and spread her open.
Electricity sparks between us and the tension increases by a hundred.
I press my body harder into hers and she squirms beneath me.
I grip her jaw tighter and hold her in place as I continue to cover her mouth with mine.
The slightest moan escapes her lips and even though I know it is just the sound of her protests, my body reacts as though she is encouraging me.
My cock begins to grow hard.
I don't bother hiding it from her. I press it against her, enjoying the sensation.
She tries to move away again and only succeeds in rubbing against me, making me even harder.
Her scent washes over me.
Vanilla. Warm honey. I am drowning in memories today.
I remember her body, naked as she straddled me, her hips rocking over me. The smile that touched her lips as she rested her hands on my chest and thrust herself against me.
