Page 5 (2/2)

“Don’t make me fall in love with you,” I plead His eyes soften, but he doesn’t reply, he just pulls out all the way, looks down between us and pushes back inside me and repeats the motion twice more

“Faster,” I beg

“No”

I glare up at hiins to really ese

“Do you kno badly I’ve wanted you, Alecia?” he whispers against my ear as his free hand continues to cup my ass and he controls the speed and depth of his thrusts

“No”

He kisses my ear, my cheek,me squirm and moan and pant

Jesus fucking Christ I can’t take it

My hand grips his harder and my toes curl

“You’re going to come, bella”

“Yes”

“Let go Do it”

I’e Fuckmy clit just like that…

BEEP BEEP BEEP!!

I sit up, sweaty, panting, and every nerve inis normal Except all of the covers have been pushed onto the floor, one, and I’asm of my life

And very alone

I slapand loud Seriously?

Seriously?!

He’s in every daydreame

Son Of A Bitch

Chapter One

I’m late I’m never late I don’t do late

It’s Dominic Salvatore’s fault

Okay, maybe that’s far-fetched, even to ht? Evenand…and…damn it

I stare at myself in the mirror and shake my head

Get it together

I don’t have time for this I don’t have tis and appointments with potential clients No time to dwell on the hot Italian that I can’t seem to shake from my subconscious

My hair doesn’t want to cooperate as I twist it up into its usual knot and secure it with bobby pins What’s up with ain, but at just past 7:30 in the , my day seems to already be in the crapper

I bloard lock of hair off laring at my hair I wear it up every day Every Day It’s professional

I’ it down today

So I do my best, then dress in my favorite pink summer suit—maybe it’ll improve my luck today—with pink Jimmy Choo heels and turn back to brush on my makeup and dash out the door But just after I finish withblack marks on my cheeks from the wet makeup