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Chapter 20 — His Cage of Silk

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The first thing Sera became conscious of was warmth.

Not just the heavy, expensive bedding that surrounded her, but the heat of a body lying next to hers — large, heavy, emitting a quiet possessiveness even in sleep.

Her heart stumbled.

*No.*

She squeezed her eyes shut.

Maybe it was a dream.

Maybe she'd fallen asleep backstage and this was some delirious fantasy brought on by exhaustion.

But when she opened one eye, what she saw was more deadly than any nightmare.

Valerio De Luca.

Half undressed.

An arm loose around her waist, pinning her in place.

His dark eyelashes against his razor-sharp cheekbones, lending him a look almost. innocent.

If it were possible for a man like him.

---

Sera stiffened, trying to piece together the night before.

Images flashed in clusters:

His mouth.

His hands.

The manner in which he *worshipped* her body until she couldn't remember her own name.

Until she remembered nothing but the brutal, punishing pleasure he'd inflicted on her.

Her thighs clenched toget
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