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THE DARK LORD'S HEART

Matteo pulled out his key card, opened the door, and slammed it shut behind us. Without switching the lights on, he threw himself at me. His kisses were quick and hungry as his tongue slid into my mouth, I didn't even fight him. I closed my eyes, allowing myself to get the full experience.

"You look so hot when you're jealous." He said in-between kisses but I couldn't react, being too deep in the kiss. It was funny how we came in a Limousine and left in a Lamborghini. Show off.

After what happened with Gianna, I was in no words, I didn't know what to think about it, I didn’t have what to say. After a while, Matteo realized something was wrong. He stopped, controlling himself, and flicked the lights on.

I straightened up, crossing my arms. Matteo sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

“Jesus Christ, Laura,” he said, collapsing to a great armchair behind him. “She’s . . . . the past.”

I kept silent for a moment, and he observed my reaction closely.

“I’m aware you had women before me.
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