Page 102 of The Sexy Billionaire

“Fuck, Paige,” he curses as determination fills his face. “Get ready for me, baby. I want you to swallow everything I give you, every last drop, you hear me?”

Yes, loud and clear. I relax my throat and take him further.

“Fuck,” he curses. His fingers tighten in my hair and his hips fall out of rhythm as he starts to lose control. That’s it, Gio, you can lose control with me. Give me everything you have, I’m yours. And with that blinding realization—that I’m his, that I have always been his—I take every bit of him down my throat as he roars his release.

“Such a good fucking girl, Paige,” he coos as I lick my lips and grin up at him. He then pulls me up his body and kisses me, not minding that he can taste himself on my tongue. “I never want to let you go,” he says, pushing the hair from my face.

“I don’t think I want you to, either.”

He stills beneath me, his mouth falling open in surprise at my comment. “What do you mean?”

“I don’t know yet,” I tell him honestly.

His fingers run through my hair, then he holds me in place so I can look at him. “I don’t want to share you, Paige. I know I said I’d stand on the sidelines and watch you be happy with someone else.I lied.I can’t stand the thought of you being happy with another man.”

Oh, wow, that’s a big declaration. “I don’t want to see you with another woman, either.”

Relief falls across his face. “Never. I would never do that to you ever again,” he declares, pulling my lips to his and kissing me. He then presses his forehead against mine. “I’m yours, forever and always.”

And that’s the thing; I know I feel the same too.

29

GIORGIO

“What’s going on between you and Paige?” Luca asks.

We are currently on our way to Paris looking for dresses for the girls for the Summer Ball that is happening in a couple of weeks.

“Nothing,” I answer. I’m not purposefully lying to my brother, but Paige and I had agreed that we wouldn’t tell anyone about the two of us. We wanted to stay in this bubble by ourselves for a little longer. The only person who does know is Savannah, and only because she busted us that first time, but she had to head back to New York early to deal with a problem at work.

Luca’s eyes narrow on me. “I call bullshit.”

“We’re friends.”

“Still call bullshit. You can’t stop looking at her.”

“She’s a beautiful woman.”

“Something’s happened between the two of you. I can sense it. Maybe I’ll ask Paige and she can tell me,” he says as he stands up.

“No, you won’t,” I hiss, grabbing him and pulling him back into his seat.

Luca’s eyes widen, and a smirk falls across his face. “Knew it.”

I roll my eyes at my annoying brother. “Fine. Do not fucking say anything. I mean it. I promised Paige no one would know,” I say, leaning in.

“I wouldn’t say anything,” Luca reassures me.

“You can’t tell Lilly.”

“Oh, come on. That’s not fair.” My eyes narrow on him. “Fine,” he grumbles.

“We’ve been seeing each other for weeks and I’m happy. So fucking happy,” I tell him.

Luca looks at me with his mouth open, surprised by my comments. “That’s amazing. She’s great. I’m happy for you.” Then he frowns. “What about Giada?” he asks.

“I’ve sent her message after message about it, but she’s not replying. I’ve even texted Allegra, nothing. I don’t know what to do.”

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