THE ALMOST ~ALESSANDRO POV~ I’m going to hell. That's the only thought in my head as I carry her up the stairs. Her legs wrapped around my waist. Her mouth on mine. Her nails digging into my shoulders hard enough to leave marks. Good, mark me, ruin me. I'm already ruined anyway. We crash through the bedroom door. I set her down because if I don't, I will fuck her against the wall and she deserves better than that, even if I don't. "Take off the dress," I tell her. She looks at me, her eyes dark, her Lips swollen from my kisses. "You take it off." Christ. "If I touch that dress, I'm ripping it off your body. And I paid fifteen thousand dollars for it." "So?" "So take it off before I lose control." She reaches behind her. Pulls the zipper down. Slowly. Like she knows what it's doing to me. The dress falls. She's standing there in nothing but my diamonds and black lace that should be illegal. I forget how to breathe. "Fuck," I breathe. "That's the idea, isn't i
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