My Sexy Italian
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Lori awoke to the sensation of someone rubbing her thigh. She moaned when she felt lips on her neck.
"Good morning love," his morning voice was raspy and sexy and it turned her on.
She turned to him and he lightly kissed her lips before getting up. He went in the bathroom, showered and came out with a towel wrapped low on his hips. She got up and walked up to him and ran her hands down his chest. He took her hands in his and shook his head.
"You can't stop me Gus...I'm technically your fiancé," she argued him holding her hands.
He laughed and kissed her fingers. "you are free to touch me whenever you want Lor, but it 8:30 and I'm late for the office," he said.
"You can be as late as you want, you're the boss," she said as she pulled off his towel and pushed him on the bed.
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