Page 105 of Twisted Embrace

Only I knew better.

I’d managed to drill into his sensitive side, finding all the little quirks he refused to show anyone else.

As I heard a knock on the door, I took a deep breath. Enzo waltzed in without me acknowledging the intrusion, the look on his face just as carnal as during nights of passion.

He took a deep breath, remaining in the doorway, shaking his head back and forth.

“Don’t tell me you don’t approve of the dress,” I told him without turning around.

“The dress is gorgeous, but it would look entirely better on the floor.” He closed the door behind him, taking his time moving closer. Every step he took created a series of vibrations dancing all the way down to my toes.

“I don’t think our guests would approve.”

“Who gives a shit about our guests?” When he was directly behind me, he took a deep breath, his eyes becoming hooded as he issued a deep growl.

“That’s not very nice.”

“I already told you I’m not a very nice man.”

“Liar. You can fool everyone else, but you can’t fool me.”

In response, he wrapped his arms around me, slowly lowering the dress over my shoulders until he was able to expose my naked breasts. “You are still my defiant jewel. I think daily spankings will be in order in the future.”

“Oh, no.”

He cracked his hand across my bottom twice, grinning as he did so. “How quickly you forget that I’m in charge.”

“Something you’ll constantly remind me of. Won’t you?”

“Absolutely.” He cupped both breasts, rolling his thumbs across my hardened buds. His eyes never left mine as he lowered his head, nuzzling into my neck. As he pinched and twisted my nipples, he bit my throat, purposely leaving a mark. The pain from both left me breathless, filthy thoughts racing into my mind.

I reached back, stroking his thighs, purring at the way his hard cock pressed into my bottom. “If you’re not careful, we won’t make our own party.” My voice was little more than a whisper.

“As I said, who cares?”

“We can’t disappoint Lucia. Remember, your sister?”

Enzo lifted a single eyebrow. “You’re far too decent of a human being.”

“Funny how I’m rubbing off on you.”

His laugh was genuine, the deep baritone creating a flutter of butterflies in my stomach. “Then I suggest we make our appearances. Most of the guests are already here. First, I have something for you. Close your eyes.”

“And why should I do that?”

The look on his face forced my pussy to clench. “Because I told you to.”

“Oh, that.” I did as I was told, curious as to what he was doing. When I felt something cold on my neck, I held my breath.

“You can open them now.”

I did so slowly and gasped. The locket was similar in design to what I’d had before, only diamonds encrusted the intricate gold. “This is gorgeous.”

“Your mother picked it out. I had the jewels added since you are the most precious jewel that I’ve ever seen.”

“Stop or you’ll make me cry.”

“Open it.”