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pussy. All he needed to
do was arch his hips a little, and he’d sink into her opening.
She raised her gaze to his.
    “ I said we aren’t
doing this.”
    His eyes widened. “You
didn’t tell me no.”
    “ I did tell you no, you
stubborn man.”
    “ Did you mean it?”
    Grinding her teeth, she pressed
her hands to his chest. Not to push him away but to touch him. If she
was honest with herself, she’d admit the addiction to Renzo,
his touch, his body, his words, his hot gaze always on her. Lashes
too heavy to keep open, she slitted her eyes and tilted her chin up.
Renzo’s lips brushed hers. She stuck out her tongue a little
ways, and he captured it, circled the tip with his tongue and warmed
her mouth with the heat of his breath. I
love him so much. He makes me weak.
    “ I want to make love to
you,” he said.
    She gasped. “You never ask.
You take what you want.”
    “ I always do. I would never
enter your body unless you gave me permission.” He captured her
chin and sent chills racing down her spine. She moaned when his thumb
brushed across her cheek. Another kiss undermined her resolve. He
grunted into her mouth while he explored its depths. When he drew
back, she had to clutch his shoulders to keep from losing her
balance.
    “ Renzo.”
    He turned a hair, as if he would
move away, and his cock head brushed her aching pussy. She dug her
nails into his shoulders. He didn’t even wince but held still
while she rested her forehead on his cheek, drawing in steadying
breaths. Sure he said he wouldn’t take her unless she gave
permission, but who the hell could withstand this? He’d always
maintained control in their brief affair. He’d tease her with
words, with a smile. A twirl around his finger with one lock of her
hair, then he would flex those impressive shoulders and act as if
none of it mattered, that he’d be okay with whatever she chose.
When did she ever have a choice?
    Jada dropped her legs and twisted
around. With one fluid motion, she hoisted herself from the water and
strolled across to her bikini bottom. She picked the sodden material
up and scanned the area for the top. “Okay, where did you put
it, Renzo? I’m not up for the games. It’s late.”
    He emerged from the water, but
she wasn’t in time to avert her eyes from seeing his cock,
thick and long, ready to give her hours of pleasure. She swore. He
approached, and to her shame, she rushed to where she’d left
her towel and picked it up to wrap around her. Renzo caught the end
before she could tuck it and did the honors for her. She stared up at
him in surprise.
    “ I don’t want to
trick you into making love with me, Jada. We both need it, but if you
choose not to give in to your desires, I will respect that.”
    She blinked. “Who are you?
You never would have given up in Venice. In fact you never did. You
pursued me nonstop until I was putty in your hands.”
    Startling her again, he kissed
her temple. “I can have your body. I want your heart.”
    “ What?”
    She watched as he moved away and
picked up his boxers. After squeezing out the excess water, he bent
to put them on.
    “ You’re not seriously
going to leave things there, are you?”
    He paused. “ Cara
mia , you rejected me
did you not?”
    “ I…”
    He waited in silence.
    “ My interviews are going to
be over in two days tops. I’ll have no more reason to stay in
California.”
    Still he said nothing.
    She peered down at her breasts,
hidden safely behind the plush towel. They hung a tad bit heavier
now, and the nipples were more sensitive. She’d put on about
five pounds, and already her hunger had increased. None of those
changes dampened her sexual appetite. If she played her cards right,
she could have him for two more days. Two glorious days with her legs
wrapped around the most perfect of men in existence. Yes, her heart
would hurt in the end, but she could survive it. She would survive it.
    The knot in the towel came undone
without much prodding. She