The Mafia's Seamstress (The Mafia Heiress Series Book 1) by Catrina Isabel

Author:Catrina, Isabel
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-08-02T00:00:00+00:00

The next day was Dante's final fitting. Once I handed over the suit there was nothing keeping us from speaking to each other. I couldn’t let that happen. There were things I needed to know. We stood in the back of the shop. Dante began stripping down and my pulse quickened.

"I'll give you some privacy," I said, turning away. He pulled me flush against him and dragged me into the empty changing room. His lips teased my ear.

"You've seen me half naked before," he mumbled. "And didn't I say once you finish?" he said. I stared into his gray eyes. They were playful, filled with hunger. The invisible string hung loosely around his shoulders. His fingers traced a line from my temples, down the side of my cheek, under my jaw and down my neck.

"Stop thinking," he said, voice gravelly. I bit my bottom lip. He pulled my bottom lip from my teeth. "I want to be the one to do that," he murmured. His warmth wrapped around me like an embrace.

"Dante..." I said softly. He closed his eyes as if savoring the sound of his name on my lips. He pressed me against the wall. My hips bucked on their own accord. One hand tightened on my hip. The other, gripping the back of my neck. My heart was racing. My hands were itching to weave their way through his silky dark hair.

"Don't make me beg, Lucia," he said, waiting. There was a needy edge to his voice. Something in me snapped. I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him against the opposite wall, pressing myself against him. His eyes half closed in a low moan. I gripped his jaw in my hand. His eyes snapped open, hungry. I needed to know how far I could push his control. I needed to know how much of him I owned.

"Maybe that's what I want. Maybe I want to show you what it's like to be at the mercy of someone else and wipe that entitled smirk off your face," I said as my hand dragged roughly down his button shirt. My hand trailed further south, brushing the tent in his pants. Dante took a deep breath, his eyes focused on my lips.

"This is what's going to happen. You're going to try on this damn suit so I can be done with it and maybe I'll consider inviting you over tonight to finish what I started,” I said.

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