Antonio sat on the bed, his back against the headboard, both his wrists tied to the bedpost. He still had his trousers on, but he was shirtless. His eyes moved around the room, searching for Isabella. The door opened and he saw her. She stepped in, pulling a chair behind her. She looked different now that he realized he loved her. She was more beautiful, stunning and absolutely sexy. Her hair was untamed, framing her lovely face, giving her the look of a seductress. She was naked, and he felt his groin twitch at the sight of her breasts. She placed the chair in front of the bed and placed one leg on it. From where he sat, he could clearly see her dripping core. He gulped, desire shooting through him at the sight. He wanted to feel it. He craved for it. "Are you planning on torturing me?" He asked, his voice husky. She smiled, and he nearly came undone when she ran her hands over her breasts. He watched her pinch her nipples and he cursed loudly, wishing it was his hands touching
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