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‘Stay still,’ he ordered, ination provided all the necessary details of her nudity, turning hiic on her scalp He rinsed her hair, then took the soap and very thoroughly began soaping her, sliding his hands along her shoulders and then over her breasts

‘I don’t want to do a rushed job of this,’ he ainst him, ‘so you’ll have to keep as still as possible’

Francesca allowed the luxurious sensuality of the moment wash over her, just like the war over her body When he was touching her like this there was no roo wasn’t so she couldn’t afford to do She gasped as his fingers played with her nipples before travelling down across her belly, then between her legs, which she parted as his fingers probed places that made her want to squirm

‘You’re ,’ he warned

‘And you’re i him so much that it hurt Her body felt alive and fired up and, without bothering to switch off the shower, he took her She barely noticed the discoainst her back as he thrust into her and they ca and propping hi froasm

The last thing Francesca felt she needed was the bother of getting dressed and setting foot outside the heated cocoon they had created for thelea, and amounted to no more than some mascara and lipstick, but when she looked back at her reflection it was glowing A woood combination

She caught hi at her in the mirror and smiled, asked him about the restaurant, teased hiht and enjoyed the sound of hiht all the time

They strolled to the restaurant, which turned out to be an Italian and a very good one

Looking at her across the table, he was a turned on by her, by the habit she had of resting her chin in her hand and frowning slightly, as though every piece of conversation was being given the utmost consideration Even when the topic of conversation happened to be work, a subject guaranteed to turn off the most ardent fehtest inclination to discuss Francesca, though, ood listener She offered opinions, which, he had to admit, were not entirely frivolous, and teased hi anecdotes about her own job and the near disasters they had had over the years

Nearly two and a half hours later, Angelo was prepared to admit that he felt relaxed Relaxation, he reasoned, was not an intrusion into the ground rules he had laid down Sex was one thing, but it had to be interspersed with so else Obviously, not as a rule, but occasionally they o out for a meal and at such times conversation was fine

Perfectly satisfied with how the day had progressed—in fact, how life seean walking back to his townhouse Lord knew, but the blood was already surging through his veins at the prospect of ravishing her again After a couple of steps he realised that she wasn’t next to hi round on his heel, he saw that she was standing on the kerb, hand outstretched to hail a passing cab

‘What are you doing?’ he de away the taxi that had slowed down for the fare

‘Going ho face and set up early to catch up on all the things I should have done today but didn’t get around to’

Angelo looked at her through narrowed eyes, weighing up whether to try and entice her back to his house He knew he could Instead, he nodded and sood idea to have her back anyway It was late and he had no intention of her sleeping over