The hotel room was empty when he entered and he swore softly under his breath. Where the hell did she get to now? The curtain ruffled in the breeze and snared his attention. She better not have tried to make her escape over that balcony. The silly girl would fall to her death.
His dick punched forward with a speed that left him lightheaded, when he spotted her. Who the fuck knew, she was hiding those killer curves under the shapeless clothes Don Luigi insisted she always wore.
The coy glance over her shoulder spoke volumes.
He was so fucked.
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