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I ignore his words and walk closer to the painting of a head with no face. I touch it with my fingers, staring at the contrast of the colors used.
I’m so focused on the tiniest details that I have no idea Alessandro is behind me.
He holds my arm on the painting. “I told you not to touch anything, Poppy,” he whispers in my ears.
I lose my senses with him too close to me.
No… not again.
But his deep masculine voice causes a tingle in my belly already. I want to scream at him and push him far away from me.
“Get your hands off me,” I manage to say.
It comes out as a whisper instead.
He knows how much of an effect he has on me as he closes the little gap between us.
He presses himself on my ass and I feel him hard already.
“Adriana.”
I talk my needy self out of his effect, walking away from him.
“Fuck you, Alessandro. All this happened because of you.”
“Because of me? I fucking saved your life.”
“Cut the crap. I know you waited outside the club when I told you to fucking leave,” I say, pacing the room.
“What did you expect me to do? Watch that fucking cunt lay his hands on you again?”
My stupid heart skips a beat. I remind myself of the last time we had sex. I’m nothing to him.
“Why do you care so much? You made yourself clear when you last said I meant nothing to you.”
He is breathing heavily, looking at me. I can tell he is pissed.
“What’s that word again? Just a fling, you said.”
He hisses, pinching his forehead.
“Adriana,” he says through clenched teeth.
I stare at him with my chest heaving. I could explode with all the anger in me.
“Why do you have to be this stubborn? It’s doing things to me,” he grunts, closing the distance between us again in one stride. He doesn’t let me speak before he joins our lips together.
He isn’t gentle with his kiss, gripping my neck tight and sticking his tongue deep in my mouth.
I am welcomed by the familiar feel of his lips. The way they feel is perfect against mine. The taste of vodka on his tongue and his hands… I love his strong, exploring hands and the things they do to me.
“Take those damn jeans off,” he commands with eyes burning with desire.
I don’t think twice as I unbutton my jeans and pull them all the way down to my ankles, forgetting how emotionally hurt I felt after I obeyed him the last time.
Alessandro groans, staring at me. It makes me shiver, with goosebumps on my skin.
He unbuckles his belt and keeps his eyes on me as he pulls his pants down. His big cock protrudes in his black briefs.
