Chapter Twenty
SANTE
The moonlight beamed down on her face, and she drew a deep, audible breath when I sank a wet finger through her core. I devoured her mouth, barely able to think clearly. A vein throbbed on her forehead. After the charity ball fiasco, Rena was distant, hurt from her brother’s constant betrayal. Then yesterday. Ted sealed his fate. No longer would I stop Renato from extracting him from our lives. I stroked her cheek, and she leaned into my palm and raised her head to peer into my eyes.
“I need you, Sante.”
“We need each other.”
She let out an inward sigh of relief when my hand grazed against her juicy wetness. The desperate scent of her arousal kicked my heartbeat up a notch. I could almost hear the emotions choke at her when I lowered to face her hidden secrets bet
