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“Thank you, Felicity,” I say to the nurse. She leaves Adriana and I in the bathroom.

“I don’t want to fucking see you,” she grunts. She stands to her feet and comes at me. She punches my arm hard and furiously. She winces in pain from the impact.

“Easy, Poppy.”

“Five fucking days and I hear nothing from you. Oh, how I regret agreeing to this stupid deal with you.”

I stare at her lips as she rages in anger. She’s fucking hot when she’s pissed. As much as I want to kiss her right now, I don’t. Not after she confessed to regretting being with me.

“Why’d you do it then?”

She pauses. Her chest is heaving as she goes silent. Her silence cuts through me, with her last words echoing in my ears.

“Is it because you hate me that much, Adriana? That’s why you regret ever agreeing to the fake marriage?”

She tries to move back but I grab her shoulders and plant her against the tiled walls. “Fucking answer me, Adriana,” I yell.

She flinches at the sound of my voice as she stares at me.

“You know I didn’t mean that. I only said it because I’m mad at you for not showing up!” She raised her voice to almost match mine.

I punch the wall, cursing under my breath. I lose control of myself as I hungrily claim her lips. I’ve missed kissing her. So damn much. I tilt her head to deepen the kiss. I don’t slow down with my lips on hers and my tongue in her mouth.

She doesn’t stop me. Stop us. I’m still fucking mad at her. I don’t know exactly why her trying to kill herself is affecting me so much but the realization is annoying me.

She groans as I take a portion of her lips between my teeth. The sound makes me fucking hard in seconds. I break the kiss to catch my breath.

We are not done with our conversation yet. I rest my fist on the wall and drop my head beside hers. She’s trying to catch her breath.

“I’ll call it all off if that’s what you really want.”

She’s taking deep breaths and I feel her heartbeat this close to her.

“I’m not letting this marriage happen −fake or not− if you don’t want it. Just look me in the eye and say the fucking word and the stupid deal is off.”

“That’s not what I want,” she whispers. I raise my head to stare down at her. Her beautiful eyes bore into mine.

“Then what do you want, Poppy?” I trail the side of her neck with kisses, pressing into her.

“I want you right now,” she moans.

“Why’d you hurt yourself? I’m pissed you tried to kill yourself.”

I move my fingers on her thighs, slowly pulling the hospital gown up to her waist.

“Why didn’t you come sooner? Daniel told me you got out of the hospital days ago.” She leaves my question hanging.

I hold her waist and raise her to wrap her legs around me. I stop kissing her neck.

“That fucking asshole. You were asleep when I came around.” Adriana wraps her hands around my neck and pulls me closer.

“Stop talking,” she says as she joins her lips with mine. She unlocks her arms around me and helps unfasten my belt.

I press her back against the wall as I use one arm to hold her waist and the other to tug on my pants. I lift her gown completely and press my bulge in between her thighs. She moans and arches her back in pleasure. Her hands rake my back as I pull down her panties.

She slides her hand down my briefs and holds my dick, causing me to grunt in her mouth. She pushes down my briefs and positions me at her entrance and I thrust into her.

Her legs tighten around my waist as I swallow her screams. I break our kiss and grip her waist tight with both my hands. She moans as she matches my hip movements.

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