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“Oh?” she breathed, her eyes wide and innocent. “What might you do?”

“Other than fuck you against the bulletproof glass where anyone could see us?”

“There’s more?” she asked breathlessly.

“How about the entire block hearing your screams of ecstasy as I make you come?”

She stilled her foot’s circular motion. “Is it bad that you’re making me drenching wet?”

“Is it good that I’m big enough to take advantage of your lubrication?” I countered.

Her smile widened. “I like this game.”

“Who said it was a game?’

“So you’d actually consider fucking me in public?”

“If there were no children around—yes.”

She sighed fitfully. “Let’s not give them an X-rated show.”

I cocked a brow. “Then we’ll come back out here tonight, when no one can see us.”

“It doesn’t matter who hears us?”

“That depends on how loud you scream.”

“Maybe you’ll be the one making all the noise,” she pointed out.

I grinned, even as my dick hardened to concrete. “Maybe.”

I couldn’t wait to find out.

Chapter Ten

Delilah

I stood in front of the walk-in closet’s dressing room mirror with a wide smile. Though I owned many gowns thanks to my profession, most of them were sexy verging on slutty, baring more than flaunting my body beneath. The white gown Serafino had bought me was beyond classy. It made me feel like a princess.

I caught most of my hair back into a knot, leaving the rest to trail down my back. Pushing my feet into a pair of white heels Serafino had purchased earlier and had delivered here, I stepped back and looked at myself more critically.

You’ll do.

Serafino was buttoning up the jacket of his black tuxedo when he moved behind me, and I couldn’t help but compare his intoxicating darkness to my refined radiance, just as I couldn’t help but wonder if he’d gone commando again.

His eyes caught mine in the reflection. “Exquisite.”

“You’re not half-bad yourself.”

One side of his lips quirked. “I’ll take that as a compliment, half-a-one, anyway.”

I turned around and looked up at him. “I don’t think I need to fill your head with more praise. I’m sure you have plenty of other women for that.”

His eyes darkened. “I don’t want to hear it from other women. I want to hear it from you.”

I glowed from within. A man like Serafino didn’t get through life by smooth talking, he barely spoke at all. But when he did, he meant every word. I wrapped my arms around his nape. “In that case, you’re the most handsome, charismatic man I’ve ever had the pleasure of being with.”

He bent and claimed my lips in a kiss that left me breathless long before he released me again, my body quivering and my senses so far gone they were irretrievable.

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