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Vito took the invitation, leaning down to claim that lush pinkhis hands to the swell of her hips to lift her up into his ar possessiveness and held hiht buainst his stoain

‘I love you,’ he groaned

‘Love you madly’ Holly felt ridiculously intoxicated and happy One kiss from Vito could do that, tere irresistible, and three would only end with her dragging hinant sooner than they had expected had done nothing to cool her husband’s desire for her and that truly did endary temptress That was very welconant and subject to all the usual aches and complaints of her condition

Her redecoration schemes at the castello had led to an approach froazine, which had taken a whole host of photos The glossy photo spread and the accoazine going on sale, Holly was inundated with exciting offers of design work

This, however, was their first fa in every detail because Vito had really thrown himself into the spirit of the holidays and she didn’t think it was solely because he had become a father She reckoned he had put his sour childhood memories of Christ their festivities and hugely excited about the second grandchild on the way

‘Please tell ht,’ Vito murmured

‘No, we’re having steak I told Franc I fancied steak,’ she admitted

‘When are our guests arriving?’ Vito prompted

‘Well, they were supposed to be here for dinner but Apollo’s social secretary rang to say they would be late Why does he need a social secretary?’

‘He’s always got hundreds of invitations and he’s never at hoive him another chance’

Holly gave hi sive and forget—she knew that After all, Apollo was Vito’s closest friend, but Holly had only seen hi And when she hadher opinion on what he considered to be his private business it had been aard as hell But she was uest Another leggy underwear model? Or his wife?

That, Holly supposed, would be another story…

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