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‘Why are you laughing?’ he asked.

‘Because you have clay in your hair, on your face and all over your chest. And my hands were clean.’

‘But thanks to me, your breasts were covered in clay.’

‘That’s hot,’ I grinned.

‘Youare hot.’

‘So, no regrets?’ I asked.

‘How could I regret burying my cock in the sexiest, funniest woman in the world?’

‘Only in the whole world? I was hoping you’d atleastsay the universe,’ I grinned.

‘You are right. You are the sexiest, funniest woman in the universe.’

‘Grazie. So, you’re not worried about breaking the no-fraternising-with-guests rule?’

‘I should. But after that, I am not. Some rules are meant to be broken…’

32

SAMMIE

I was currently sitting in Romeo’s car on the way to lunch at one of his favourite restaurants.

Actually, ‘floating’ was a better description than ‘sitting’ because I was still on a high from our epic sex sesh yesterday.

Romeo was even more talented than I’d imagined. Those hands, that mouth and his dick… wow. He was easily the best I’d ever had.

After we’d fucked on the pottery table, we’d said that we should clean up and get back to making the bowl. But one thing led to another and before I knew it, we were at it again.

By that point, the clay was everywhere. In my hair, over my breasts, thighs… I even had an imprint of Romeo’s palms on my arse.

He was covered in clay too, because after I’d slid on a fresh condom, I thought it’d be fun to put more on my hands so I could also leave my mark all over his gorgeous body.

Romeo was about to make good on his promise to make me come with his tongue, but then his friend had messaged to say he was on his way, so it was a race against time to get the studio cleaned up and scrub as much of the clay off in the bathroom as possible before he got there.

Once we’d finished making the bowl, Romeo had dropped me back in town and I waited in his car until my driver arrived.

When we said goodbye, he’d given me a long, slow kiss and the temptation to invite him back to my villa was strong. But we were already playing with fire. It was best if we just stuck with seeing each other outside of the hotel grounds.

‘Did you sleep well?’ Romeo asked now.

‘Like a baby,’ I said, tapping my feet to an Italian pop song that was playing on the radio. ‘You know I’m already a fan of the mattress at the hotel, but when you add in a couple of epic sex workouts, there was no way I wasn’t gonna conk out as soon as my head hit the pillow.’ I grinned as a flashback of Romeo sliding in and out of me popped into my head for the hundredth time today. ‘How about you?’

‘I also slept very well.’ He flashed a cheeky smile and I got the feeling he was having illicit flashbacks too.

‘Yesterday afternoon definitely blew away the cobwebs,’ I cackled.

‘Cobwebs?’ He frowned. ‘Where did you see cobwebs?’

‘Notliteralcobwebs,’ I laughed. ‘I just meant, it’s been a while for me, y’know?’ Then again, of course he didn’t know. This guy probably had a phone full of fuckbuddies ready to spread their legs for him whenever he wanted.

Which was exactly why I needed to stop thinking about yesterday.

We were attracted to each other. We slept together to get it out of our systems and now that we had, that was that. He was just being kind by taking me out today so that I wasn’t sitting at the hotel on my own. End of.