Antonio Gabriel Fontana and Emilia Louise Thompson are total opposites. Opposites that should never meet. But when their drunken selves set them up for drama, things go down.
This scandal can ruin his reputation and the reputation of the Fontana fa...
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I freeze in place.
I'm dreaming?
Antonio's lips are pressed against mine.
His soft lips take my bottom one in his. My hands slowly make my way to his neck as his hands wrap around my waist.
I slowly begin to match the rhythm of the kiss and it shoots butterflies to my stomach.
Our lips move more passionately together with each second.
Antonio lets out a low groan as he pushes me against the wall and hoists my legs up, wrapping them against his waist.
His tattooed fingers dig into my thighs and I almost melt with his touch.
Antonio pulls back to look at my eyes and I nod. "Emilia." He whispers.
"I want this. I want you." I let out more breathless than I intended.
Antonio nods moving his lips from my face to my neck. I tilt my head and run my hands through his hair, giving him more access and enjoying every bit of him I was getting.
I let out a sigh and I feel the corners of Antonio's lips curve in a smile that tickles me.
I let out a breathy laugh, wanting more.
I guide his lips back to mine and we continue to kiss passionately and lustfully.
His hands go under my thighs as he lifts me higher off the ground and starts walking down the hall, not stopping once.
I almost moan as my back hits the soft mattress.
His hands rake down my body until he works his way back up and cups my breast.
I moan as I feel the heat between my thighs.
Antonio doesn't stop. He's like a constant and I love every second of it. Kissing him and his lips on my body is something I'd never thought I wanted so badly.
Antonio grabbed me by the throat and assaulted my neck. He sucked and savoured each spot continuously enjoying my body.
His hands on my throat made me feel all kinds of things and it was so exciting and felt all giddy inside.
He pulls back and I brush his hair out of his face as he looks at me, eyes darkening.
"Emilia." He whispers. He presses a kiss to my jaw. "Are you sure?"
