Chapter 75


    His chest rose, and his lips mped together, a deep breath expelling from his nose. He ced a hand


    loosely on her hip. ‘Good night, Alessandra.’


    She ced her lips to his cheek, breathing in his scent, the champagne and bourbon that yed on his


    tongue, her skin delighting to feel his mouth brush against her own cheek, their faces moving in sync to


    kiss the opposite cheeks.


    What would those still firmly mped lips feel like against her own? she wondered, moving her mouth


    to press lightly against them and discover for herself.


    He didn’t move, his breathsing even deeper, his body as rigid as a board.


    The fingers holding her hip tightened, a subtle movement that enticed her to press herself closer so all


    that separated them were the clothes they wore.


    She felt the slightest of softening in his unyielding form, enough to embolden her further to slip her


    fingers beneath the cor of his shirt and gently graze his smooth, warm skin, her lips still chastely


    ced against his.


    A guttural noise came from his throat, a groan that reverberated through her skin and seeped down


    low, right into her pelvis.


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    She scraped the nape of his neck with her nails, breathing him in more deeply, his masculine scent


    filling her senses in the most delicious way.


    And then the statue came to life, his hand rising to sp the back of her head in a firm, hard grip, his


    lips parting. Then he was kissing her, kissing her with a violence that made the pulsations deep in her


    core enme and her heart beat like a thousand drums had been let loose within her.


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