Page 173 of Mafia Kings: Valentino

He turned and followed me as I ran over to the table near the door.

I pulled out a chilled bottle from the bucket of ice. “Want a glass?”

“Absolutely. Here, let me open it.”

As I got two champagne flutes, he tore off the foil and popped the cork.

Once we each had a full glass, he lifted his in a toast. “To great sex with the most beautiful woman I’ve ever been with.”

I was flattered –

But also a little disappointed.

I wanted a little something more than a toast to ‘hot sex with a pretty chick.’

Although, I’ve got to admit…

When the hottest man you’ve ever seen says you’re the most beautiful woman he’sever been with…

That part wasreallynice.

But I wanted more…

So I did it myself.

“To us,” I said simply.

“To us,” Valentino agreed.

I might have been imagining it…

But he sounded almost wistful.

You promised only joy and pleasure and fun in here!I reminded myself.

We clinked glasses, then sipped a little as we stared into each other’s eyes.

While the champagne was excellent, it wasn’t what Ireallywanted.

“Alright, enough of that,” I said as I set down my glass. “Now on to the good stuff.”

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Val leaned over to kiss me –

But I playfully dodged him and went over to the bathtub.

He watched me, confused –

Until I grabbed a couple of towels by the sunk-in tub and dropped them on the marble floor in front of him.

Then he was all smiles.

I knelt down and grinned up at him as I undid his belt and pulled down his pants.

He was only starting to get hard, but he was growing stiffer with every heartbeat.

Madonn, I loved seeing his cock when it was soft…

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