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I moved closer to her. Her strawberry scent wafted into my nose, making me wonder if she’d taste just as sweet as her choice in perfume suggested. I took in the intricate lace of her long-sleeved bodice, lingering on the swell of her breasts. “I have to cut you out of your dress,” I said as I unsheathed my knife from the holster at my chest. Another tradition we couldn’t evade. She regarded the blade with a small frown before she nodded. Turning around, she tilted her head to the side so her hair wasn’t covering the lace top of her back. Her throat was long and elegant, perfectly unblemished, and I had to resist the urge to press my mouth to it and mark her as mine. Sparing her had appeared easier when we hadn’t been married yet. That I had ever considered it an option seemed ludicrous now.

He touched my chin and I turned into a pillar of salt. “You are like a skittish doe in the clutches of a wolf.” He didn’t know how close that came to what I thought of him. “I’m not going to maul you.” I must have looked doubtful because he released a small laugh, lowering his head toward mine. “What are you doing?” I whispered nervously. “I’m not going to take you, if that’s what you’re worried about. I can wait a few more days. I’ve waited three years, after all.” I couldn’t believe he’d said that. Of course, I knew what was expected on a wedding night, but I’d almost convinced myself that Luca wasn’t interested in me that way. “You called me a child last time.” “But you aren’t a child anymore,” Luca said with a predatory smirk.

I shrugged out of my shirt then leaned forward and draped it carefully over Greta’s shoulders. It was way too big for her, covering her thighs too. She pulled it tighter around herself and actually drew in a breath then peered up at me with a small, lovely smile. “Thank you. Your shirt smells good.” “It smells like me,” I said as if my brain cells had left my skull. She didn’t comment, only huddled happily in my shirt. I couldn’t stop staring. The realization that Greta was covered by something I’d worn moments before and would soon smell like me…, it made me feel so gd ecstatic. She rested her cheek on her knees and let her eyes roam my body once more, lingering on the Famiglia tattoo over my heart. “Is that your only tattoo?” “It is and will always be.” Her gaze dipped lower to the fine cuts across my ribs. I touched them, wondering why these exactly had caught her eye. I had more scars on my arms, belly, and back. “They look pretty.” That was the oddest thing anyone had ever said about my scars and a low chuckle burst out of me. GRAB BY FATE I CONQUER TODAY!

“Am I too close?” I asked gruffly. Greta simply stared at me. I wished I knew what was going on in her mind, if she felt as unhinged when I was close as I did whenever I saw her. She looked absolutely irresistible in her leotard and tutu. It was something I’d never given a second glance, but this girl in front of me made me weak in the knee looking like she did. Her words about kissing me crossed my mind and this was the worst possible moment for them to pop up. I was alone with Greta and she wasn’t telling me to back off. Maybe I was reading her wrong, but I didn’t think I was. Then again I’d never been with a girl like Greta. “I’m going to do something I shouldn’t do, Greta. Something I swore I wouldn’t do. If you don’t stop me,” I growled. Greta swallowed, but she didn’t move, didn’t say anything. I cupped her cheeks in both of my hands, cradling her soft skin, locking eyes with hers. She held my gaze, her breath fanning sweetly over my face. I ran my thumbs over her cheekbones, searching her eyes. Those soulful dark kind eyes that always gripped me by the heart and didn’t let go. “If you don’t say something…” I trailed off and lowered my lips to hers. GRAB BY FATE I CONQUER TODAY!

“Am I too close?” I asked gruffly. Greta simply stared at me. I wished I knew what was going on in her mind, if she felt as unhinged when I was close as I did whenever I saw her. She looked absolutely irresistible in her leotard and tutu. It was something I’d never given a second glance, but this girl in front of me made me weak in the knee looking like she did. Her words about kissing me crossed my mind and this was the worst possible moment for them to pop up. I was alone with Greta and she wasn’t telling me to back off. Maybe I was reading her wrong, but I didn’t think I was. Then again I’d never been with a girl like Greta. “I’m going to do something I shouldn’t do, Greta. Something I swore I wouldn’t do. If you don’t stop me,” I growled. Greta swallowed, but she didn’t move, didn’t say anything. I cupped her cheeks in both of my hands, cradling her soft skin, locking eyes with hers. She held my gaze, her breath fanning sweetly over my face. I ran my thumbs over her cheekbones, searching her eyes. Those soulful dark kind eyes that always gripped me by the heart and didn’t let go. “If you don’t say something…” I trailed off and lowered my lips to hers. GRAB BY FATE I CONQUER TODAY!

“Am I too close?” I asked gruffly. Greta simply stared at me. I wished I knew what was going on in her mind, if she felt as unhinged when I was close as I did whenever I saw her. She looked absolutely irresistible in her leotard and tutu. It was something I’d never given a second glance, but this girl in front of me made me weak in the knee looking like she did. Her words about kissing me crossed my mind and this was the worst possible moment for them to pop up. I was alone with Greta and she wasn’t telling me to back off. Maybe I was reading her wrong, but I didn’t think I was. Then again I’d never been with a girl like Greta. “I’m going to do something I shouldn’t do, Greta. Something I swore I wouldn’t do. If you don’t stop me,” I growled. Greta swallowed, but she didn’t move, didn’t say anything. I cupped her cheeks in both of my hands, cradling her soft skin, locking eyes with hers. She held my gaze, her breath fanning sweetly over my face. I ran my thumbs over her cheekbones, searching her eyes. Those soulful dark kind eyes that always gripped me by the heart and didn’t let go. “If you don’t say something…” I trailed off and lowered my lips to hers. GRAB BY FATE I CONQUER TODAY!