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She swallows and slows her movements, letting her fingers graze her belly, then her hip bone as she moves it lower. “Put your hand between your legs and tell me how wet you are.” Her fingers dip lower, and she moans. “I’m soaked, Collins.” Fuck. I need to touch my cock, but I won’t do…

Chapter Sixteen Mia Hand holding seems like the most juvenile thing I could have done after what Collins and I just shared. But I want to touch him-need to feel some part of him-because somehow that makes what I’ve just experienced more real. My entire body is still singing from it. I’ve never pleasured myself…

Her heels click down the hall and rush up the steps. Somewhere above a door slams. My eyes are fixed to the floor. I want to look at Collins. I want to know if he’s okay, but I’m scared to look up. I’m scared he’ll be mad at me for coming in here and ruining…

She waves a dismissive hand, and I wonder if she’s going to lie. “Flaky photographer canceled. I stayed home.” “You should have told me. You could have come with.” The words taste false in my mouth, and I know they’re all wrong. Mia was the perfect companion. I just want to hear Tatianna admit that…

“What did you say to me back at the restaurant?” I ask, my head feeling like I’m in a fog. He takes a moment to consider my question. “My angel,” he says softly and I wonder if I’m getting the whole truth. “And what did Adele say to us before we left?” “Crazy in love,”…

I glance over at her, where she’s laying back on the bed. “And you were mine,” I say. She sighs, wistfully. “It was a lifetime time ago.” It feels like just yesterday. I turn away from her, so she can’t see the longing in my eyes. I remove my dress shirt and cotton undershirt, leaving…

I don’t know what will happen tonight when we’re alone and slightly tipsy from the wine. All I know is that I want to be alone with her. I can’t help my eyes watching her mouth when she speaks, or from falling down to the front of her dress where her breasts are nestled so…

Chapter Thirteen Collins When we arrive in Paris, the joy on Mia’s face is incredible. She’s like a little kid in a candy shop, her eyes wide and her mouth curled into a silly grin. I can’t help getting swept up in her excitement, my own mood lightening despite having been here many times. Even…

After I’m changed, we head out into the sunlight, Mia snapping photos of every cathedral and fountain with her camera phone, and talking excitedly about how cute the quaint cobblestone streets and cafes are. I’m at ease in her presence, and I’m able to just relax before the big meeting tonight. We stop at a…

Now, none of this matters. An entire history wiped away because Collins doesn’t have the time to talk to me. He can’t even get through breakfast without running off to screw his supermodel girlfriend. He obviously doesn’t care, so why should I? I slam the book closed and hurl the stupid thing at the door,…