Italy -

Too quiet for how lo

ght has been graceful. She stood before her full mirror in her silk slip, her eyes lined i

ured herself a whiskey any

presence still clung to her skin like a second perfume. J

e

invited. Not welcome. But so damn fam

-

k - Two

. Midnig

s, exchanging the warmth of each other's mouths. He wanted to be the one she regretted most. going from behind her ears, tracing her subtle weakness, he dove int

for power. Not for love. But th

nds were warm, rough palms cradling deep into her thighs as if they w

glassThunder strikes rolling. An

ned her against the wall, he dipped his head under her skin, sulking deep on her round, shaped breasts. Her skin arched under his bites as his teeth graz

nd gasps of hinted pleasures. The sound her soul made when it cracked open and dared to be felt by this man. Seth. Her han

I've dreamed of doing

ound her body. And when his hands came close, he slid two fingers between her thighs and groaned at the wetness waiting

w His strokes deeper by every fading light and was not gentle. He made sure his full torso filled her every inch. Each stroke brutal in its truth. the way she felt him. She drove her nails deepe

, not caring, her body,

breaths from this exerting pleasure. He didn't hold her anymore. He let her go free from his

" she'd whispered. Lying

issed her temple like a cow

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t day -

ss. Of course, Seth had the

waist. She turned to Katie before speaking softly. Katie was still awake, cu

low but sharp. "B

ing away from her

ht, her heart made of glass and fire

r Corporation." She sp