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Chapter 20

Angelo

I brush my fingers through Vittoria’s curls while I enjoy every second of the moment we’re sharing.

With the desire burning in her eyes, she looks like a fucking siren. Keeping my tone soft, I say, “Tell me about your childhood.”

Her hands slide from my shoulders down my chest until they settle against my abs.

My cock jerks from her touch. I take hold of her shirt and tug the fabric over her head. My palms find her breasts, and I knead them through the thin fabric of her bra.

Her cheeks flush pink, and her voice is shaky as she asks, “Ahh…what do you want to know?”

A smirk tugs at my lips, and when she tilts her head back, I forget what we’re talking about.

Leaning forward, my mouth latches onto her throat, and I begin to feast on her soft skin.

Vittoria’s hands fly to my hair, and her fingers twist with the strands as she moans, “Angelo.”

Hearing my name on her lips has me locking an arm around her lower back, and standing up, I turn and lie her down on the couch. M