Owned by the one night stranger
“You’re drunk,” he said, smirking.
“Yeah,” she admitted, then reached out and touched his shirt. “But I still want to have sex with you.”
Vincenzo tilted his head slightly, like he was studying a new toy.
"You were about to go after my bodyguard, huh?" he said. His fingers suddenly cupped her breast, slow and confident. “And yet, you look more like a virgin than a pervert.”
That sobered her up a bit.
“I—what?”
Before she could say anything else, she blurted, “I want to have sex with you. I’m all yours tonight.”
Vincenzo raised a brow, then smiled. “If that’s what you want.”
He stood up, lifted her into his arms effortlessly, and carried her through a side door. Her ar
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