MATTEO’S POV“I love you too, baby,” I whisper against Arlette’s hair, peppering soft kisses on her neck, trailing the soft line that leads to her boobs. She lifts her chest, making sure that I can reach her skin, my lips adoring her skin, making it my temple. “I’ll find a way for you to talk with your brother. There’s got to be a way which will go unnoticed to his coach and others that he ever even left,” I assured her. Shelter valley wasn’t around her, it was quite a stone throw to reach, but that meant I had to talk the private jet and then, ride all the way out without anyone in town suspecting us. My best shot was staying out of town, and getting someone bring the boy, that way, his association wouldn’t be linked to anyway to Arlette. My attention is cut short when Arlette rolls her fingers into my hair, making sure that I feel that lingering skin touch my scalp, and she grinds her hips on mine, making a groan to leave my lips. “Fuck, baby. I want you. But this isn’t the
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