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I’ll leave it up to Giancarlo.

Before I knew it, I was done with the kitchen. I made tea and brought it up to Giancarlo. He was on the phone, and I paused in the office, hearing him talk. I knew Giancarlo wasn’t stupid, but I hadn’t expected him to sound so sophisticated.

“Plans are moving forward now. Yes, all the forms have been filed with the city. If you’re having any issues, I can contact the correct department to get things moving forward. Ah, thank you so much.” He waved me over.

I shook myself free of the momentary stupor and placed the cup down. I went to back up, but Giancarlo grabbed me before I could make it more than a step away.

“I understand. The plans so far are very reasonable.” He shut his mouth as the person on the other line began talking. I couldn’t make out more than a few muffled words.

Giancarlo mouthed thank you. My body was moving before my mind had time to understand what I was doing. Our lips briefly slid over each other. I yanked back, grinning at him shyly. I slipped free of his hold as he stared at me wide-eyed. I was out of his office before he could say anything.

What the fuck was I thinking?My heart hammered in my chest as I pressed my hand against it.I was thinking that Giancarlo has soft lips.

I touched my lips. They still tingled from the small peck. I shook my head and raced down to my room.

Clean, think about cleaning.I forced my body to move, to pick up and dust. Slowly I lost myself in the act of tidying up.

“Hey, kid.”

I poked my head out of the room. Giancarlo was leaning against the wall, his arms crossed.

“Yes?”

“What are you doing?”

I cocked my head to the side. It was pretty clear what I was doing, but I answered him anyway. “Cleaning… why?”

Did Giancarlo want to have sex? I’d mostly backed off after he turned me down multiple times. He didn’t think I was sincere or some crap. Truth be told, it was taking everything in me not to attack him. My cock was constantly hard near him, and I wanted nothing more than to feel the tight heat of his ass around my dick.

“Just asking.” Giancarlo turned away.

I glanced back at the unmade bed.I’ll handle it later. I raced after Giancarlo and grabbed his arm. “What did you want to ask me?”

Giancarlo looked at me. A nervous look came over his face again. “Fuck this shit.” He grabbed my arms, slamming me up against the wall. He hovered over me, caging me in. My heart rammed against my chest, and I offered myself willingly. His lips met mine in a fiery passion-filled kiss. I grabbed his shirt and pulled it out of his slacks. My fingers craved bare skin. The moment it came in contact with Giancarlo’s torso, I groaned into the kiss.

More.

I bit his lip, working my hands around his waist. I slipped my hands into his pants, my nails digging into his ass. A shiver of desire rushed through me.

“Fuck, kid, slow it down.”

“No.”

Giancarlo let out a deep groan. “Fuck, that’s hot. Okay, but let me get this out.”

“You can get out whatever you need to with my cock buried inside you.” Sometimes I didn’t know where the stuff that came out of my mouth came from, and other times, I knew it was unavoidable. Giancarlo pulled it out of me. This ravenous, uncontrollable, demanding man. When I was with him, I felt in control of my life. I felt like… me.

“Room.” Air sawed in out of my lungs like I ran a marathon.

Giancarlo ripped his shirt off. The buttons flew everywhere, clattering against the hardwood floor. “Fuck me right here!”

My heart hammered against my ribcage as I shook my head. “No, I want…” I licked my lips, still tasting Giancarlo. “I want more than one round. Your hand is still healing. I don’t think you’re going to be able to do anything in the wrong position for very long.”

Giancarlo looked ready to argue with me. I did the one thing I knew would shut him up. I pushed up on my tippy toes and kissed him again. “Bed now, please.”

I was being ledaround by my balls by a goddamn puppy. As he gazed up at me with those big, doe eyes, I wanted to smother him with my body and then ride his cock until he cried mercy. Not that he had ever done that. No one had stamina like that little monster.

My lips still tingled from both of his kisses. I wanted more, to drag him against my body, kiss him until his lips bruised, and he came up struggling for air. Ash turned, and I followed, my feet shuffling across the floor as I walked after him. It really felt like he had an invisible leash wrapped around my dick.

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