CHAPTER 15: Giovanni's POV
She pulled away from me, again. When she denied me the other day, my ego was wounded, no woman had ever done that to me before. I thought it might finally make me see sense, but it only had the opposite effect.
I wanted her. No, I needed her more than ever.
Tonight, when I saw her in that little red dress, looking absolutely divine, with her black hair framing her face and those lips I couldn’t wait to have around my c**k, Everything else blurred.
“Don’t push me away, Mirabella,” I said, stepping closer.
“What are we doing here? What exactly do you want from me?” she asked, her voice steady as she pointed between us.
I didn’t have a clear answer. All I knew was I wanted her, however much she was willing to give, with no strings attached. “I want to f**k yo
