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bare breasts brushed against his chest. Now he was ready to take her. He was so hard he thought he’d die if he didn’t get inside her.
    He glanced down at her and saw she was watching him. The fire in her eyes made his entire body tight with anticipation. He gently pushed her back so that she stood before him. Getting to her own feet, he stripped her pants off.
    “Are you on the pill?” he asked.
    “No,” she said.
    “Damn.”
    “I’m sorry.”
    “Don’t be,” he said, framing her face and kissing her. “I think I have a condom with me.”
    He took the condom from his pocket and then removed his pants before sitting back down. “Come here.”
    She climbed on his lap once again. Unbuttoning his shirt, she pushed it off his shoulders. “You are very sexy, Dominic.”
    She traced his muscles and her touch was almost too much. He quickly put on the condom.
    “Are you ready for me now?” she asked teasingly, her hand going to his erection. She caressed him and then moved her hand up his abdomen. Her hands were small and infinitely exciting. He wanted to let her touch him all night, but he was too near the edge and he wanted to be inside her when he went over.
    “Ah, Angelina,” he said. “You are so tempting.”
    “Am I?” she asked. He noticed a slight hesitation in her voice.
    “You have no idea,” he said.
    “I’m glad. You tempt me, too. Make love to me, Dominic. I want to experience every bit of passion you have.”
    He shifted his hands, gripping her thighs so that he could enter her. Her hands fluttered between them and their eyes met.
    He held her hips steady and entered her slowly, thrusting deeply. Her eyes widened with each inch he gave her. She clutched at his shoulders as he started thrusting harder. Her eyes were half closed and she was biting her lower lip.
    He caught one of her nipples in his teeth, scraping very gently, and felt her start to tighten around him. Her hips moved faster, demanding more, but he kept the pace slow and steady. Wanting her to come again before he did.
    He suckled her nipple and rotated his hips to catch her pleasure point with each thrust. Soon he felt her hands clench his hair as she threw her head back, her climax ripping through her.
    He varied his thrusts to find a rhythm that would draw out the tension at the base of his spine. Leaning back against the couch, he tipped her hips to give him deeper access. Then she scraped her nails down his chest. Blood roared in his ears and he called her name as he came.
    Wrapping his arms around her, he held her close. He’d gotten more than he expected. He had wanted revenge, but now there was so much more between them.
    “Dominic?”
    “Hmm?”
    “Thank you.”
    “For what?” he asked.
    “For everything.”
    Her thanks made him feel very uncomfortable. He knew his lovemaking had nothing to do with vengeance but hearing her sincere gratitude made him feel…
    Well, made him feel. He’d been careful to never let a woman evoke any emotions in him since…No, he wouldn’t go there.
    He lifted Angelina to her feet. “I’ve got to clean up. Where’s the bathroom?”
    “Through there,” she said, gesturing toward the darkened doorway to the left.
    Walking down the hall, he glanced back to see her standing in the middle of the room, naked and vulnerable. He could not allow himself to fall under her spell—he had to maintain emotional distance. She was now his mistress—that was all she could ever be.
    He like pushing her to her limits and each time she hesitated he knew he was finding another place where she was afraid to let him go. In this case it was that fragility that she revealed in her nudity.
    He never would have guessed that Angelina had any issues with her body given the confidence with which she carried herself. He’d realized when Ian told him Angelina was the one selling company secrets that he didn’t know everything about her—but he’d never understood how complicated she really