He looked . It was all we could do with Vittorio so close. I've had people buy me jewelry, clothes, weekends in great hotels and spas, but no one ever let me buy what I wanted with their money, only what they thought I wanted. He put a hand on the back of the chair on either side of my shoulders, leaning his face very close into mine.
A need so intense and so long denied that it was a kind of madness of its own. I knew what smile I was giving him, it was the cold one that left my eyes dead. We're parroting what you've been thinking for months, aren't we? He shrugged those lovely bare shoulders. So be it, Jean-Claude said.
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