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“Go into the woods and do as you’re fuckingtold,” I told her.

Hannah’s face flickered with delight.

She’s a dirty bitch.

She wandered down until we were further away from the road.

“I don’t understand. What are you going to do with me, Theodore?” Hannah purred in a sweet voice that made me want to fuck her into next week.

I yanked her hair back, shoving her up against a tree as I slapped her bare ass.

I rammed my dick into her as she let out a whimper. Ripping her dress down at the front, spit dripping from my mouth when I saw her nipples brushing against the bark.

“You dirty bitch,” I muttered as I slapped her ass, fucking her hard.

She cried out, her body building up for a third orgasm. “You love it,” she spat back as I jerked her hair tightly back, making her cry out.

“Theo, don’t stop...”

But I didexactlythat, pulling out of her as she turned to glare at me, fury in her eyes.

"What thefuck!” Hannah hissed as I pushed her to her knees.

“Open your mouth,” I muttered, rubbing my cock against her lips. It was already slick from our first session. I smirked as her tongue flickered against the salty substance.

Without warning, she took it all in, as far as she could before her gag reflex kicked in.

I chuckled as she stared up at me in defiance, pushing it in further until it reached her throat, moving it back and forwards until I began to spasm, my seed spilling down her throat as she swallowed rapidly. Her fingernails dug into my thighs as she struggled to breathe, and I slowly released her.

There was nothing more intimate than this, and when I finally stopped, I lifted her into my arms, kissing her all over.

“What wasthat, Theo?” She asked, her face flushed with desire.

I smirked as I did my jeans up, helping her button her dress up as she stared at me with delight.

“Thatwas my A-game.”

“I’d have been happy with your G game in that case.” Hannah laughed as our mouths met again.

“I fucking love you, De Luca,” I muttered against her, burying my face into her hair.

“You can’t call me that yet,” she teased, flashing me a grin as she walked towards the car. With difficulty, I noticed with a smile.

One day...

29

HANNAH

Ifinished applying my make-up, and as planned, I’d opted for the minimal look of bronzer and highlighter, teamed with mascara.

My hair swung in loose waves around my shoulders as I looked around for my dress. I frowned, realizing it wasn’t hanging up where I had left it, and I panicked. I opened the door, walking down the hallway in my underwear as Ryan walked up the stairs, grimacing.

“Christ. Put some clothes on,” he grumbled as he thrust a dress bag into my hands. “De Luca said wear this.”

I opened my mouth to respond, staring at the dress bag in confusion. I strolled over, slowly unzipping it.

It was probably a sexy nurse outfit or something.