His mouth was nothing more than a derisory slash as he reached her lounger and towered over her. 'so,' he drawled contemptuously, 'I see that the years have done little to temper your appetite, cara'.
Her precariously thin veneer of sophistication was vanished in moment by the wounding words, delivered in the deepest, sexiest voice she has ever heard, an intriguing mixture of transatlantic with a seductive European undertone.
Logical thought was impossible, and she was instantly on the defensive,'And what's that suppose to mean. She asked furiously.
' oh, come on.... 'The mouth twisted with devilish scorn.' I refer to your leisurely scrutiny of my body, Suzanne.
'suki, she corrected immediately.
Dark eyebrows were raised in a silent query.' Ah of course-suki'. He emphasised the word so that it sounded like some sultry profanity. 'The name you acquired along with your glittering fame as a model with your many lovers....'
Her mouth fell open and made a little murmur of protest at such a patent untruth, but he carried on regardless. 'But no matter,' he said softly as he surveyed her from slitted, dangerous eyes, 'what you call yourself. Your basic gutter instincts remain the same, do they not? You looked as if you would like to eat me up. Every inch of me,' he emphasised hatefully.
Swine!
Colour rushed up to form two heated flares over her cheekbones as she tossed the thick waves of her hair back over her slender shoulders.
Head held high, she spoke from a throat which felt as if it had been lined with the roughest, coarsest sandpaper. 'You flatter yourself Pasquale! She shot back.' But then you always did! '
He gave a small smile then, allowed it to linger and play around his lips.' Do i-suki? he returned silkily. 'Flatter myself? And the sudden change in the timbre of his voice, the velvet caress as he spoke her name, sent her senses jangling. The flow of blood around her veins altered;became slow and heavy, she felt the pulse-points beating insistently at her temples, her wrist...and... Shamefully....deep,deep within her groin as he stared down at her.
But more was to follow as his eyes roamed almost indifferently over her face, seemingly careless of her enormous eyes gazing helplessly at him or of her wide mouth throbbing in an unconsciously provocative moue.
The only flash of life and of interest came when his gaze came at last to alight on her breasts and then his indifference was replaced by a feral light and his eyes darkened as they took in the lush, creamy mounds. She felt them tingle, become heavy and swollen, the tips burning with tingling excitement. And as he gave a coldly triumphant smile she realised to her horror that the forgotten bikini top had slipped right down, exposing most of her for his scathing delectation. 'oh no!' she cried, and clapped both palms protectively over breasts.
He said something very softly in Italian as his eyes narrowed. 'please do not cover them, Cara,' he murmured, on a husky entreaty. 'such magnificent breasts. How I long to touch them. To take each tip into my mouth and to suckle each one until-'
Suki grabbed a towel and threw it over herself, squirming with embarrassment and an excitement which was painfully acute as she struggled to haul the films gold material back into place,but faced with that look of hunger in those dark, magnificent eyes she was all fingers and thumbs.
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RomanceSHE TRIED A DIFFERENT APPROACH After all,she'd had to fend men off before. "If you carry on like that, jacob,"she said reasonably,"then you leave me no choice than to scream and am sure that would do your reputation no good whatsoever. My reputation...
