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pushed against a wall. Before she could utter a word, Gianni
slammed his lips against hers. This was not the sweet kiss that he’d given her
in the club. This kiss was hungry and demanding. His hands roamed her body and
landed on her bottom. Natasha gasped when he pushed his hard–on against her.
She could feel the moisture pooling in her core as his tongue expertly explored
her mouth. Natasha wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body to
his. Gianni reached under her sweater dress and slipped his fingers into her
panties. He parted the slick outer lips of her pussy and aggressively rubbed
circles into her clit. Natasha moaned into his mouth and instinctively widened
her legs. As they kissed, she ran her fingers through his hair. Natasha panted
uncontrollably as he torturously rubbed her pussy. She could feel the build of
her impending organism.
    “Please, Gianni. Please don’t stop,”
she pleaded.
    Gianni peppered kisses on her neck,
just below her ear, and continued to jerk at her clit. Natasha couldn’t get her
legs to open wide enough. She needed more. She wanted him to turn her around
and shove his dick into her- hard . The vision of him violently humping
her sent her over the edge. Natasha began to shake uncontrollably as she humped
his fingers with desperation. Her body tensed and convulsed, before shattering
completely.
    “Oh God... Ooooooh God... I’m
cumming,” she panted.
    Her head fell weakly against Gianni’s
chest and her knees went weak, prompting
    Gianni to tighten his hold on her. Once her breathing slowed
and she could stand on her own, he placed her on her feet. He shot her a
devilish smirk before seductively sucking his fingers clean of her release. He
closed his eyes as if he’d tasted something delicious.
    “Mmmm, yes. Definitely my type,” he
said with a moan as he reached for the door knob. “I’ll pick you up Saturday at
seven,” He said over his shoulder as he walked out of the door.
    “I should’ve asked for a ride,” she
mumbled to herself as she pulled her dress down. 
     
    GIANNI
     
    As Gianni slid into the back seat of his chauffeur driven
vehicle, he could still taste the sweatiness of Natasha on his tongue. He
practically had to tear himself off of her. Had he not, he would have
completely taken her in that hospital room.
    The insistent buzzing of his phone
interrupted erotic visions of Natasha. It was his cousin Luca. Since they were
in the process of building another nightclub in Paris, Luca must have been
calling to give Gianni an update.
    “Ciao, Luca.”
    On the other end, Luca spoke in rapid
Italian. He was clearly agitated. The construction employees were in an uproar.
They didn’t like Luca’s demands and were, therefore, threatening to cease
construction and strike.
    “Strike?! Luca, what did you do?”
    Luca wasn’t a people person, which is
why Gianni dealt with most of the labor issues. Now that Jack was making a full
recovery, Gianni needed to return to Paris.
    Gianni thought of Natasha. Her
beautiful almond shaped eyes and full pouty lips. She had a smile that made him
want to smile. He thought of the way she kissed him with such hunger that it
weakened him. But most of all, he thought of that sweet pussy of hers that
still lingered on his fingers. He couldn’t leave without having her completely.
    “I’ll be home Sunday.” He barked,
before abruptly ending the call.
     

Chapter 7
     
    VICTORIA
     
    Victoria watched as Jack clumsily attempted to dress their
newborn in her “going home” outfit. Seeing Jack with his baby girl tugged at her
heart strings. The love that shone in his eyes almost brought her to tears. She
stood to the side and smiled lovingly at her family, as Jack fumbled through
getting Jasmine into her tiny t–shirt. She didn’t make it any easier for him
when she curled into a ball.
    Victoria giggled. “Are you sure that
you don’t want me to do it?”
    “I got this,” he responded with
confidence. Way too confident