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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.

back to my chin and squeal. “what about Cassian and me? “That's what I am asking, Kitten? What is Cassian to you?" He blinks,

avert my gaze. Why is he asking me that right

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

I utter right away.

never have a thing for someone

His fingers land on my chin, sending a wave of sparks down my back

him. “I end up blurting, giving away what

with those deep and assessing eyes. It does something to my heart,

The next question is heavier

his shirt. I don't want to start panicking. I don't want to think about what Cassian used

to him. Even after knowing he is

mating with him,

my chin. He pulls his

what did

layer of

eyes water, and my chin wobbles. “I- - -can not

glances at me from over his shoulder, regarding

hands on you like the fucker from last night?”

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

frown settles between

need to come up with something to get out of this

want me to tell you everything?” I

I nod at

Massimo, you should tell me why

gazes lock, his eyes filling with ice. The air shifts and the little connection between

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