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I groan, shifting onto my back and opening my eyes. My body aches in strange places.

My eyes stare at the familiar ceiling. It looks to be Massimo’s room back home. The sheets over me also smell like him.

Confused, I glance to my right and find him sitting on the bed, his back facing me. He is wearing a black suit, and his hands are busy fixing his cufflinks.

The memories from last night pour in one after another. My cheeks heat, and I pull the sheets to my chin.

I had sex with him. It felt so- - -good. My lips pucker out. Oh, Goddess.

What now?

How did I seduce him and throw myself at him numerous times?

“You slept for half the day. I was wondering if you have slipped into a coma.” Massimo's deep voice fills the space.

“You tired me out-- -" I blurt, and squeeze my eyes shut the next moment.

Such a good way to embarrass myself more.

I can sense him shifting in the bed. The heat of his gaze warms my face, making me pull the sheets higher, to my nose.

“What's with you and Cassian?” He asks.

My hands freeze. I open my eyes and meet his gaze. It's different from last night. He is cold now.

sinks as I lower the sheets back to my chin and squeal. “what about Cassian and me? “That's what I am

I gulp and avert my gaze. Why is he asking

want you to be honest” Massimo says, in a low voice.

twist and I utter right

a thing

on my chin, sending a wave of sparks down my back and he

despise him. “I end up blurting, giving

assessing eyes. It does something to my heart, makes it beat faster,

next question is heavier

as I lower my gaze to the open collar of his shirt. I don't want to start

he

mating with him, Massimo.” I

pulls his hand away and turns

repeats the question.” what

treading on a thin layer of ice. He

“I- - -can not tell you right

me from over his shoulder, regarding me cooly but

from last night?” His next words have me

to deny it, but fail miserably. I should lie. I should tell Massimo a story. But as he stares into my teary eyes, I find myself tongue-tied. I can not bring myself to

is? “A frown settles

something to get out of

want me to tell you everything?”

only blinks. I nod at

Massimo, you should tell me why you hate

lock, his eyes filling with ice. The air shifts

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