Page 58 of Beautiful Devil

The excitement in her voice is prominent as she finishes her question.

“I’m sure we can arrange something, yeah. I want you to be happy while you're here,gattina.”

The smile that beams across her face at my reply is almost blinding. It’s new, but fuck if I’m not going to do everything I can to make it a constant fixture.

We finish the rest of our meals, and where I would usually spend another couple of hours working or even go to the club, my priorities have shifted. As a married man, option two is most definitely out of the question and…well, even if I wanted to go back and do a couple more hours of work, there's a certain brunette who would surely be occupying my thoughts instead.

“It’s still early. Would you like another drink?” I ask her, probably sounding a little too eager.

She smiles timidly and replies, “Sure.”

We’re finishing off the last of our wine; I can tell that the alcohol is affecting Gia already. She’s giggling like a schoolgirl and looks relaxed and carefree. I like this side of her, and it's something I want to see more of.

“What is – what’s the name you call me?” tipsy Gia asks, not holding back.

“Dolcezza?”

“No, no, the other one?”

“Ah,gattina?”

“Yes, that's the one. What does it mean?”

“Well, if I tell you, it’ll ruin the mystery,” I say.

“Ugh, you’re no fun,” she says, giggling.

“Let’s go, Mrs. Moretti, time for bed.”

“What if I’m not tired?” she replies, giving me a wink.

“Careful,gattina. That's a dangerous game to play,” I mutter as I move a little closer.

“Maybe I’m in need of a little danger in my life?”

Then she goes and fucking does it – biting that goddamn fucking lip. It takes every ounce of self-control not to throw her over my shoulder and take her straight up to our room and show her just how dangerous it is.

I lower my mouth to her ear while whispering, “Gattina, this is a game you will not win.”

She doesn’t reply, but instead pushes her stool away from the island, sauntering out of the kitchen. When she reaches the bottom of the staircase, my dick is throbbing against my dress pants at the thought of her. I close my eyes and take in a deep breath when I hear the faint words leave her mouth.

“Guess it’s a single-player game tonight, then.”

CHAPTER21

FABRIZIO

Like a bolt of lightning,I jump out of my chair, almost running up the stairs to catch up. A giggle escapes Gia as I approach, but the laughter fades the moment she sees the burning desire that's dancing in my eyes. My dick is aching against my zipper, and I swear if I don’t get a release soon, all hell is going to break loose.

Gia scurries into the room as I turn, slamming the door shut behind me. I take in her rising chest and hooded eyes before I begin to advance on her. She starts to slowly back up towards the bed as I gradually stalk toward her. My eyes flicker down to watch as she takes a deep swallow. The image of my dick in her mouth, hitting the back of her throat, comes to the forefront of my mind.

“I told you,gattina, this is a dangerous game. Are you sure you really want to play?”

Gia mirrors my movement and takes a step back until her legs hit my side of the bed. She inhales sharply when she realizes there’s nowhere left to go. Towering over her, I lift my hand to push back some of the chocolate hair that’s framing her face.

“Do you want to play a game,gattina?”

She swallows yet again, but this time it’s followed by an almost imperceptible nod and that’s all it takes to break my resolve. Without hesitation, my lips cover hers and my hands find their way around to her delicious ass, pulling her flush to me as I grind myself over her center. A happy moan creeps up her throat as her hardened nipples graze my chest. Breaking our kiss, I look her directly in the eyes before speaking again.

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