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Chapter FORTY-SIX.

ENZO DE-LUCA.

My cock throbbed, I wanted to fuck her again but I knew that her pussy needed time to heal and if I let her dress like she intended to, I knew I was going to kill any man who does as little as look her way.

“What about this? Do you think it’s good enough?” She asked and I carefully examined her body but I wasn’t concentrating.

My mind played back how she had screamed in the bathroom, how she had clung onto me and how her pussy had wrapped itself around my cock.

The thought of it sent a signal to my cock, making it throb as I walked closer to her. I was still waiting for one of my men to bring the clothes I intended to wear here.

My fingers ran through my short hair as I sighed, she could be wearing a trash bag and for some reason, I would still want to fuck her like I want to right now.

How does she make everything look so good?

The clothes clung to her body and I had no idea someone could be jealous of a dress until now because I desperately want to be that dress right
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