Chapter 23

Chapter twenty three

Diego's POV

"You know papi, you don't have to be modest around me. We both know what we want here" Sage slurred, staring at me through half-lidded eyes. Her hands played with the hem of my shirt and slowly found their way inside, running up my abs.

The night had ended with her getting drunk. I took note to myself, never let her drink alcoholic wine again. I closed the door behind me gently and headed toward the bedroom.

She grumbled something about me wanting to fuck her and a small smile stalked across my face. I stared at her perfect figure in my arms, she was drunk yet seducing me as though she was in her right mind.

"I know what I want, sweetheart but I doubt you're ready for it" My voice was hoarse and low. If only she knew how much a single stare from her could set me off, she wouldn't bother trying.

My breath caught when her hand moved from my abs to the waistband of my pants. This woman was playing a dangerous game and she knew the right moves to make.

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