private property without permissi

and bravely, or just outright st

the pull from where he is standing, glaring at me wit

sk my trembling body, then I meet his p

within the gates of your fortress, so she is exclud

shake the feeling that Don Valentino is an Italian God

ile, even when he's balls deep in some

Built like a damn brick wal

arls darkly, striking my heart wh

side him, the hard balls of our shoulders to

er his name, refusing to address him as Don Valentino, as he prefe

chuckles with a sneer. "But she always knew her plac

control you, Alessandro, or is it because you simply lacked in..." Lowering my gaze to his cock,

ips, a foul taste coats

know he

on Alessandro Va

printed in his honour b

e's the best that

le pulsates, showing

o sit back and watch me with another woman. Because I don't have the stomach to personally fuc

," I spit out, knowing how much of a ma

oftly grazing my ear, sending an icy chi

sly wanted to bathe

r. "I'm as holy as they co

get the hell out of here before I catch something. "And v

round my wrist like a tight vice,

, causing me to stumb

ls me against his chest, press

nse of desire to make me

touch would do to my body, which is cur

t straight from the nectar of your delectable lips?" He asks me in a sini

elf?" I hiss, challenging him, knowing that I

my head, tilting it back, an

e pain-it deman

hat it makes me w

ything I need and d

try to pull away, but he nips at my lower lip,

s him

essi

and pour it into th

fucking ch

ve into my hair, fisting it. My scalp

me, drawing blood with a low gr

ck in a sharp breath, t

etter than to pull a tiger's tail

ping he would back d

lifts his hand, and I flinch.

irk. "If I wanted to, I could have taken you right here on the lawn. Planting my s

ed, Alessandro. If I wanted you to fuck me, you would have. Because no matter whose bloo

ously, straigh

see when you look at me is... Rose. This whole encounter was... Putrid. Just like your kiss." I hu