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If they continued this way—kissing and nibbling and pressed flush against each other—it wouldn’t be long before he had her trapped beneath hie bed in his room

The thought, instead of scaring her to her senses, painted such a vivid, erotic picture that Clio whiainst Stefan’s mouth

The hands shaping her hips and her bottorip instantly relented, a breath of air blowing over her tingling lips “Merda, Clio What aed onto her senses “We should have included a clause for this, bella”

Somehow, Clio found the sheerest thread of self-preservation and hid her face in his shoulder His skin was like heated velvet—the

It had been a flippant thing for her to think the thought about including sex in their contract But to hear hi between theut like a blow she hadn’t seen co

Did he really think no more of her than any other woman? And if he did, why did she care?

Before he could enslave her with his ain, she ainst the wall

Her legs treain, but she had finally put distance between thelittered, it was no small feat

“Clio—”

She pushed away the need in her to one corner, the cascading hurt to another

“I know that the er, but I still would like to be more than your arm candy and apparently, ‘the recipient of scorn and envy of a nu from one article she had read today

All she had done was scan the internet for world news as was her habit with coffee Instead, she had opened the Pandora’s box of Stefan Bianco’s exes and their reaction about his wedding

It was a long list coers that even a pretend wife could get insecure about

He frowned, looking at her as though she had sprouted another head “Mi scusi?”

It see away from his embrace cost her every brain cell she possessed The —with absolute dedication Her lips still tingled, her breasts felt heavy and her entire body was one pealing mass of sensation