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Chapter 0162

    Chapter 0162


    “Seriously, though,” Ivan says, grinning at me. “We''ll just forget about our lives for a couple of hours. Be two totally different


    people. Leave it all behind. Hi, my name is Rodrigo,” he says, his smile growing as he holds out his hand to shake mine.


    “Pleasure to meet you.”


    |ugh at his stupid little game, shaking my head, hesitating. He reaches out and takes my hand, though, lifting and lowering our


    sped fingers in a forced shake.


    “Come on,” he whispers. “Try it.”


    “Nice to meet you Rodrigo,” | murmur, flicking my eyes up to him, smirking a little.


    “I''m a lion tamer,” he says, pitching his voice lower as he takes on his role. “I spend my days taming wild beasts and my nights...


    taming wild women. And who are you?” he asks, holding my hand tight. “Come on, Fay,” he urges in a whisper, giving me a little


    nudge with his shoulder when | hesitate. “You can be anyone.”


    | tilt my head back, giving into it, my hair falling back over my shoulders as | look up into the sky and consider my options. “I’m


    Sister Mary Alexander,” | say finally, smiling to myself as | decide. “I’m a Benedictine nun. | make fancy marzipan and sell it on


    the streets of Austria to raise money for the orphans under my care.”


    “Fay,” | hear lvan whisper, snapping me out of my imaginary wanderings and drawing my gaze immediately back to him. | blink in


    surprise when | see a smile stretched across his face from cheek to cheek. “You''re so weird,” he says, shaking his head at me a


    little, augh starting in his chest.


    “What!” | gasp, “you said | could be anyone | wanted —*


    “That’s right,” heughs, his grin growing, “you can pick anything in the world — any fantasy at all - and you pick a nun?”


    “What!” | protest, leaning forward andughing with him, joy running through me. “I liked The Sound of Music a lot when | was a


    kid —“


    “Oh, so did |,” lvan agrees eagerly, his words ovepping mine as he reaches out to grab me, pressing his hand against my


    lower back, “you actually hit the nail on the head, Sister Mary —“ he mumurs, pulling my body closer to him so that I’mying t


    on the lounge and he’s curved over me. “This is actually working for me —*


    “What!?” | shout, aghast —ughing through my shock - | was going for the opposite of that — the least sexy thing | could think of


    “Oh yeah,” Ivan nods, smirking down at me, moving the hand on my back to graze the side of my ass and move briskly down my


    thigh, his fingers teasing at the edge of my skirt, “I went to Catholic school — I’ve been fantasizing about this for a long time —*


    “What?!”


    “Mmhmm,” he continues, “do you think you could say the rosary for a little bit, and like, look at me disapprovingly? Or, actually,


    could you get a ruler and p me on the wrist — just a couple times -*


    I''mughing so hard now that | can


    feel tears pricking at my eyes. Ivan


    goes along with me, wigodeor"


    staking ayansneatre er at the


    ridiculousness of it, and suddenly |


    find myself a little bit in love with his


    sense of humor, his ability to take


    anything and twist it and make it fun.


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    “Well, Rodrigo,” | murmur a moment


    later when myughter fades a bit.


    I''m smiling up at him, not allowing


    myself to think too much ab eyytyat


    I''m doin 5! raise Hy hands to run


    ther arch his blonde hair, my


    eyes roving over the tattoos on his


    neck, suddenly wanting, very much,


    to see the extent of them printed on


    his arms and his chest. “What do a


    lion tamer and a chaste nun do next?


    | don’t have any animals for you to


    tame. And there are no wanton


    women here.” Please read the


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    “Aren''t there, though?” Ivan murmurs, dipping his head to press his lips softly against my vicle.


    “No,” | whisper, closing my eyes and letting my head fall back, clearing the path for him to kiss his way up my neck.


    A shiver runs through me as he does


    it, as he runs his mouth over thei!


    | thotimiaw rier he whispers,


    thé word just tender breath against


    my ear. Please read the original


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