IT'S HER, ISN'T IT ~~~~

Vincenzo pov

I made a mistake in bringing Katarzyna. Needing this to look like a social outing, I had asked my mantenuta to come along. I hadn’t seen her since the night at the castello and she always loved the boat. Yet it was clear from Valentina ’s expression that she didn’t care for Katarzyna.

Jealousy, perhaps? That seemed unlikely, given Valentina ’s general dislike of me. More likely Katarzyna’s habit of never knowing when to be quiet had rubbed Valentina the wrong way.

But I noticed the way Valentina ’s nipples had puckered when I walked out on the deck in my swim trunks. She might not like me, but she was attracted to me.

Something changed between us the night she tried to escape. I read the lust in her eyes, saw the flush on her cheeks. She’d practically been panting when she held the gun on me. My talk of fucking against a wall had aroused her even more.

She was not innocent, and my suspicions about her proved to be correct at every turn. I had a feeling that this girl lik