“Signorina Martinelli is here interviewing for a job in the kitchen,” the older woman said.“Interviewing, huh? Smells like she’s cooking a feast.” Valentino looked back at me and continued undressing me with his eyes. “So, you got a first name, Signorina Martinelli?”
He wassoflirtatious, it was crazy.
Ilovedit.
“Caterina.”
“Caterina… I like that. As you already heard, I’m Valentino. Nice to meet you.”
He walked over to me, his arm extended – and my heart skipped a beat again.
I’m going to get to touch him!
I caught a whiff of the sexiest men’s cologne I’d ever smelled as he came forward –
And then he took my hand in his.
Ohhhhhhhh…
His hands were so big that they dwarfed mine.
And they were warm… almost hot to the touch.
I could just imagine them all over me… cupping my breasts… reaching between my thighs…
“Remember my name,” he purred, then gave me another wink and that killer smile. “So you can scream it over and over again later on.”
OH MY GOD.
I got wet right then and there.
“Valentino!” Signora Lombardi shouted. “She is here interviewing to be anemployee,not one of your little playthings!”
Valentino laughed and put up his hands likeDon’t shoot!“Sorry, Signora. Beautiful women just bring out the bad boy in me.”
…beautiful…
…women?
HE THINKS I’M BEAUTIFUL?!
If Valentino had taken my hand and pulled me off to a bedroom – or anywhere else – I would have happily gone with him, no questions asked.
The only part that gave me pause was‘one of your little playthings.’
Which meant he had a lot of women.
Although with a face and a body like that, it made total sense for him to be a player.
I didn’t care.
I was too caught up in the sight of him – the smell of him – the touch and soundof him.
And I really,reallywanted to know what it was like totastehim.
“Leave,” Signora Lombardi ordered.
“Yes, ma’am,” he chuckled. Then he looked over at me. “See you later… Caterina.”