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“I’m fine now. Hazel says we are fine, I just need to slowly rebuild my strength so I can kick Nick and Ray’s butt again.” He chuckles at me and wraps his arms around me. Sparks are traveling throughout my body, begging for his touch. I can see a fire in his eyes as he leans down to kiss me. I snake my fingers through his hair to deepen the kiss. His hands roam and explore every inch of my body. I nip and suck on his lower lip, causing him to growl. “Be careful love, I can only control Spartan so much with you teasing us like this.” I smile and pull him back down to kiss him again. I’m drawn to him like a moth to a flame and I don’t want to wait anymore, I don’t want to fight it any longer.

Her lips are soft and eager against mine and flames of desire are not merely licking my insides, they’re blazing out of control. My tongue is plunged deep into her mouth, claiming and demanding, sweeping over and around hers while my teeth scrape against her swollen lips, sucking them into my mouth. The soft sounds of desire that she’s making is undoing me completely. “I will spend every day of the rest of our lives making sure you don’t regret your decision. I love you so much, my sweet, kind, desirable mate,” I promise fervently. She smiles up into my eyes, “How about ensuring right now that I celebrate coming to my senses in the best way imaginable?”

“Now, you know how I feel every time I set eyes on you. I wonder what Roman sees in you. I am obviously prettier, smarter and more matured that you are.” I shot her a glare. “You can shove your maturity up your ass. Maybe if you weren't so annoying, you would know that Roman is only attracted to me because we are mates and a mate bond is the stronger than a mere coverup marriage,” I retorted. “How dare you!” She growled attempting to hit me but I caught her hand. “Don't you ever try this again,” u said coldly, tightening my grip on her hand. “You were the one who came here to piss me off so don't act like I am a spoilt disrespectful brat when all you have done is provoke me.”

Our bodies pressed closer, the boundaries between us blurring as the intensity of the moment consumed us. Our lips finally parted, leaving us both breathless and craving more. A haze of smoke hung in the air, mirroring the intoxicating aftermath of our impulsive kiss. I looked into his eyes, my own filled with a mixture of confusion, desire, and of defiance. "You're just like this cigarette, Rosalina," he said, spinning it between his fingers. His eyes were like golden chalices filled to the brim with the finest aged wine, intoxicating my senses with every lingering gaze. "A forbidden pleasure, enticing yet risky. One touch, and you light up a fire inside me that I can't resist. Just like th

The fire between us seemed unquenchable, and I found myself craving him constantly. A mischievous smile played on my lips as I recalled our recent encounters. The memories of our encounters in various places sent a rush of heat through my body. Our connection was electrifying, and he knew exactly how to make me tremble with pleasure. This morning had been a particularly memorable one. I had woken up to a delicious sensation, Vincenzo under the covers, pleasuring me with an intensity that left me breathless. His insatiable appetite for me was both thrilling and overwhelming.

// “If love is fire, then he was the flame I walked into, knowing it would burn. And I’d do it again, every time, just to feel it.” That was before Daniel. Before marriage. Before mortgages and quiet dinners and scheduling sex like appointments. I press the page to my chest, exhaling slowly. My body still remembers the shape of Luca’s kiss. The urgency in his voice. The way he held my face like I was something precious, not just desired.

A sharp intake of breath escaped me as he planted his lips there, sending a shiver down my spine. "You taste like a forbidden indulgence," he whispered against my skin, his words a seductive promise. The metaphor struck me, and I couldn't help but respond with playful fervor, "Then indulge. Life's too short for forbidden regrets." His hands found their way to my waist, securing me as he deepened the kiss. "You're playing with fire, Solnishko," he warned, his voice a low growl. "Maybe I want to get burned," I retorted, my voice laced with both defiance and desire.

The fire that burned between us had finally found its spark. "I love you," Mia whispered against my lips, her eyes half-closed, lost in the moment. "And I will love you now," I replied, my voice rough with desire. The kisses changed pace, growing more urgent, deeper. Our hands explored every inch of each other’s skin as the desire we had kept restrained for so long finally broke free. The heat grew, our bodies pressed together, and soon the sound of our moans filled the air, mingling with the sound of wine spilling from forgotten glasses on the floor.

The colorful petals rippled around them on the surface of the water, their perfume making her dizzy in the most delightful way. "And you, my wicked rogue, are the greatest gift in my life. My rescuer, my lover, my partner in life." She leaned into him, kissing him with the passion and love that burned like an eternal flame in her heart, and he swept her away in his wicked embrace. END OF BOOK FIVE

He whispered against my lips, while rubbing his nose against mine. I felt his fingertips trail down my spine, igniting a trail of fire along my skin. My body responded to his touch, arching against him as his hands explored every curve and dip of my body. The heat between us was palpable, a fiery inferno that threatened to consume us both.