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She started to back out, but her curiosity stopped her, and she stared lustfully at him
through the frosted glass. My God he was sooo beautiful!
Her cheeks burned, and she felt like she had turned into a common Peeping Tom.
However, she could not drag her wide eyes from that lean, hard-muscled figure. Her imagination
went berserk as she noticed that his penis was standing at rigid attention.
Is that what men's penises did in the shower? Or only his?
Her mouth went dry. Her hands clenched into tight fists at her sides. Dear God she had
to fight the desire to walk across the floor, open the glass, and simply stare at him. And then she
watched in thrall as his hand circled it and stroked. She heard his deep growl of intense pleasure
and watched, mesmerized, as he pleasured himself before her wide, hungry eyes. Dear God
what she wouldn't give to know what that felt like inside of her body.
And then he gave a deep groan of release, and she watched as he came hard and fast. She
was so utterly engrossed in her Peeping Tom activities that she almost lost her balance trying to
see him, falling against the door and making a clatter of noise. She gave a little yelp of shock.
She swallowed as he reached to turn off the water and jerked her head back out of the
bathroom, closing the door quickly with an audible snap that he surely heard as well.
She hurried across the bedroom and into the living room, and then flopped onto the sofa
with a little groan of frustration.
My God not a word of what she had heard was true. It wasn't disgusting. It was
amazing!
What a damn waste. A man who looked like that and he didn't like girls! She pulled one
of the satin brocade covered throw pillows to her chest and buried her face against it. This wasn't
going to be any damn picnic.
Tonio frowned at the clatter, and the little yelp, and then the sound of the bathroom door
closing. He opened the glass door to look around. He caught a flash of shadow under the
connecting door from the master bedroom and laughed. He must have been a shocking sight! She
had probably been coming in to use the bathroom, and found him there jacking off in the shower.
He chuckled softly as he imagined her seeing a man fondling his cock in the shower, and running
like a scared rabbit. Well, if he had not been imagining her in there with him, he would have not
been caught red handed. He grinned at the unintentional pun.
It might be a very good thing to have that talk with her tonight.
He dried off and pulled on his robe, tying it with a negligent tug of the heavy satin belt,
and then walked across to her door, knocking on it lightly.  Christine? Are you still awake?"
When there was no answer, he opened the door slowly and glanced at the empty bed,
invitingly opened and waiting. He frowned and headed across the room to the open door of the
sitting room.
He stepped into the warm light from the chandelier and saw her huddled on the sofa like
a frightened child, hugging a pillow to herself and gazing at him with large green eyes. He felt a
tug somewhere below his navel, and pushed it down into his subconscious. The shower had been
no help at all.
"I'm sorry if I startled you. I suppose I should have used one of the other guest room
showers, he said quietly as he crossed the room and sank into the wing backed chair across from
her.  I wanted to talk to you, anyway, and so this seems to be the best time."
His gaze slid over her flushed face and her tousled hair and he felt that odd clenching burn
in his groin once again. He noted the flannel nightgown, and he had to stop himself from laughing.
He had been correct!
When she replied, her voice was chilly.  No problem, but I could have settled for a
different room. I certainly didn't need the red carpet treatment here. There was no need for you
to give up your own rooms."
He drew a deep breath. He lifted one brow and said quietly,  I am sleeping in a
connecting room at the present. You will be perfectly safe. I will not invade your privacy." [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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