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“I believe I should be directing that question to you.”

“Look, I get you’re angry?—”

“Angry.” He releases a devilish laugh. “That doesn’t even begin to describe my state of mind, Luxtyn.”

He walks away, so I run to catch up with him because he’s not getting the last word here. He wants a fight, I’ll give him a fight.

I follow him into the kitchen, the dimmed recessed lighting not providing much. He walks around the island and pours himself a glass of what looks to be whiskey. Picking it up, he shoots down the amber liquid before setting it back on the counter and pouring himself another.

“What are we doing here, Matteo?” I ask, my voice impatient.

His nostrils flare and his jaw tics. “Do you have any idea how stupid it was of you to show up to that strip club tonight?” He takes the contents of the glass down again. “You could’ve gotten us all killed.”

“No one knows who I am, and even if they did, I had a disguise on.”

He lets out a scoff. “A disguise? That stupid fucking wig you finally decided to take off and some makeup? Please.” He pours himself another drink.

I raise a brow at him. “Drinking your feelings now, are we?”

He snaps his predatory gaze up to mine and sets the whiskey bottle down before slowly stalking his way around the island. “Do you know what it was like for me to see you up there on that stage, dancing for those fucking men?”

He runs the tips of his fingers along the countertop as he makes his way toward me. With each step he takes, my heart skips a beat. “If it weren’t for having to find your mother, I would’ve taken my gun and shot the eyes out of each and every one of those men for seeing what belongs tome,” he seethes.

“Relax, Matteo. I was wearing a bra and underwear. My body was covered.”The important parts.

He lets out another dark laugh, chilling the blood that courses through my veins. Rounding the corner of the island, he stops directly in front of me. He rakes his eyes over my cleavage, which I didn’t realize is now proudly on display as his jacket hangs open.

“You have no idea what seeing you up there did to me,” he whispers. “I wanted to punish you for putting yourself in a dangerous fucking situation like that.” He looks back and forth between my eyes. “But I also wanted to rip you off that stageand fuck you until you were screaming out my name over and over again.”

His words send a current of electricity straight to my core, zapping my spine straight. I hate that I can be so irritated with him, but then he says those words to me and he has me hooked.

He moves around me, forcing me to lean back against the counter while he places a hand on each side of me, boxing me in. “Does that turn you on, Little Lux? Are you thinking about me fucking you raw until you can’t take it anymore?”

That jolt finds its way back to my core, making me clench my thighs.

He chuckles deeply. “I can see it in your eyes,” he says as he draws a finger down my chest, sending waves of heat through me. “The way they shine so bright when I mention fucking you. The way your body reacts to even my simplest touch.” He trails his finger over the fabric that’s covering my nipple, and it hardens as he swirls his finger around it.

“Fuck you,” I grind out, hoping my voice comes out stronger than I feel, because the truth is, Matteo knows just how to play me. To make me bend at his will. And I hate that I love it.

“That’s the plan, baby. You wanted to know why I brought you here? Privacy. Because when I make you scream out my name at the top of your lungs, I’m the only one allowed to hear it,” he growls out before slamming his mouth on mine. I part my lips, welcoming him in, which he takes advantage of as he thrusts his tongue into my mouth.

Leaning into him, he wraps his hand around my waist with one hand while kneading my breast with the other. He pulls his mouth from mine and speaks through shallow breaths. “I’m going to make you regret disobeying me, Little Lux.”

“Whatever, Teo. Just do something already,” I pant out like a desperate bitch in heat. Wrapping my hands around his neck,I pull him back down and kiss him with so much fervor I struggle to keep track of what’s going on.

He tugs the cup of my bra down and pinches my nipple. It’s hard, punishing, and I welcome it. Arching my back, I moan into his mouth, needing him to do more.

He rips his mouth from mine again and trails feverish kisses down to my breast before swirling his tongue around my nipple. He teases it while I run my hands through his hair, tugging at the soft waves.

“These tits, Little Lux. You’ve been hiding them from me for far too long,” he growls. Teasing me with the heat of his tongue, he bites down. Hard. I cry out, not in pain, but in pleasure.

Matteo wraps his hands around my waist, then hoists me up onto the counter and pushes on my chest until I’m lying back onto the marble surface. I gasp at the cold countertop against my heated skin, but it doesn’t take long for me to adjust.

Standing between my legs, Matteo runs his gaze over my body, taking in every inch of me. “You’re so fucking gorgeous, Little Lux.”

“Is it safe to say you’re not mad at me anymore?”

The gleam in his eyes brightens as he snaps them up to mine, and a devilish grin plays out on his face. “We haven’t gotten to the punishment yet, baby.”

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