He laughed.“See you soon, consigliere.”
 
 And then I hung up.
 
 As I lay there trying to gather the strength to get up and get dressed, I thought about what I’d just done.
 
 I was pretty sure it had helped me mess with Niccolo’s mind…
 
 But I also realized that maybe my own personal boundaries weren’t quite as strong as I’d thought.
 
 Because I really,reallywanted to see him again. In person.
 
 Despite what I wanted, though, I told myself I was still in control.
 
 I told myself thatIwas the one toying withhim.
 
 …I just wasn’t entirely sure I believed it.
 
 83
 
 Niccolo
 
 Madonn – what a woman!
 
 As I took a shower, I tried to analyze everything that had just happened from Sofia’s point of view.
 
 She was obviously trying to manipulate me…
 
 To get me to desire her even more than I already did (which would be difficult since I was borderline obsessed with her).
 
 And possibly even to fall in love with her.
 
 I wondered, though, how cold-blooded her machinations really were.
 
 I wondered how emotionally involved she was…
 
 Or if she was just acting out a part in order to wrap me ‘round her finger.
 
 If so, then she was the best damn actress I’d ever encountered.
 
 But I didn’t think shewas.The best damn actress I’d ever encountered, I mean.
 
 In my opinion, she was playing with fire…
 
 And without realizing it, she was slowly getting burned.
 
 Which worked out to my advantage.
 
 Whatever the situationreallywas – whether she was playing me, or I was playing her –
 
 I’d never enjoyed my job asconsiglieremore than the last 48 hours.
 
 I just hoped it continued to be this good…
 
 And that I wasn’t making a monumental mistake.
 
 My bit of ‘afternoon delight’ with Sofia was wonderful.
 
 However, it’s a bit odd when the only good part of your day is phone sex with a woman who’s trying to kill you.