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“Is that okay?”
“God, yes, it’s exactly what I’ve been dreaming about all day.” I scoop out a slice, blow on it and take a big bite. “Mmmm, I could kiss you right now.”
Enzo watches me eat and I stop chewing.
“You know what I mean,” I quickly amend. “Thank you. I was so hungry.”
“Gabriella, it’s okay to stop working every so often and allow yourself to eat.”
“Obviously. Today was just extra busy.”
While I devour my piece of pizza, Enzo scoops a slice out and bites into it. “I understand that better than anyone,” he says, “but you have to take the time to eat. It is good, though.”
“It’s divine,” I gush, polishing off the last bite and reaching for another. Already, I’m feeling less grouchy and I allow myself to slow down and relax. Just for a brief, but very lovely, moment. “So, what did you want to meet about?”
“Honestly, let’s forget about it. Why don’t we call it a day and just enjoy the pizza? Work will still be here when Monday rolls around, right?”
His answer takes me by complete surprise. “I thought the Great and Powerful Enzo Rossi worked on the weekends, too.” I keep my tone teasing, but I’m serious.
He shrugs a broad shoulder then removes his suit jacket, laying it over a nearby chair. My stomach does a little flip as he carefully rolls up his sleeves, exposing a beautiful set of yummy forearms.
“Normally, yeah, I do. Lately, though…” His voice trails off.
“Lately what?” I ask, tilting my head.
“I’m starting to wonder if maybe I work a little harder than necessary.”
“Anyone who’s successful knows it’s necessary.”
“But at what point is enough success…enough?” he asks, searching my face.
“I don’t know,” I say thoughtfully, pondering his question. “But, I can tell you I’m not quite where I want to be yet.”
“And where do you want to be?” he asks, voice low.
In your bed. Underneath you, feeling you moving inside of me. The thought hits me hard and I lick my lips.
When I don’t respond, he moves closer and his sandalwood scent envelops me. “Do you ever feel like something’s missing?” he presses.
“Something or someone?” I ask.
“Let’s go with someone. Maybe a significant other?”
“I’ve always done better on my own,” I say, realizing he’s cornered me against the edge of the table. My heart speeds up and I’m staring at his lips, wishing for things that I shouldn’t be wanting.
“I don’t know.” He’s so close and my fingers twitch, wanting to lift and wrap around his neck. To drag him down and kiss him hard. I have to clench my hands into fists to prevent that from happening. “I think we’re damn good together, Gabriella. And I think we definitely deserve more than one night.”
I swallow hard, knowing it’s the truth. Unable to stop myself, I push up onto the balls of my feet, grab his face and jerk him downwards. My mouth collides with his and we kiss with all the pent-up ferocity that’s been building up these past four plus weeks. It’s hot, needy and completely out of control.
Enzo’s hands grab my hips and he lifts me up onto the table, shoving the pizza box aside. Flashbacks from his kitchen flood my head and I remember when he lifted me up onto the island and the wicked things he did to me. God help me, but I want him to do those same things to me again. Right here, right now.
I’m tired of overthinking everything and I give in to sensation. Enzo’s lips trail down the side of my face, lightly licking and sucking, exploring my neck. It feels so good. He makes me feel feminine and oh-so desirable. As his hands tug my skirt up, I lean back, propping myself up on my elbows, watching. Unable to tear my attention off the gorgeous man now parting my legs and sliding the fabric of my panties aside.
The moment his fingers touch me, trailing up and down my wet slit, I make an incoherent sound. Yesss.
“I’ve been dying to touch you again, Bri,” he says, sliding a finger inside my body. Another one immediately follows and I can’t speak as he begins thrusting them in and out. Grabbing onto his tie, I yank him forward and kiss him deeply, passionately.
When his thumb begins circling my clit, all bets are off. My body begins to shake and tremble, the approaching orgasm building fast. Our tongues tangle and the kiss is deep and sensuous. No one has ever made me lose control this fast or this thoroughly.
