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Chapter 22
Emiliana
“Hmm… what about this one?” Giovanni thrust a piece of cake in front of me while still swallowing his own mouthful.
I took a bite of the cream filled sponge from the fork - vanilla. “Hmm…” I groaned in ecstasy as the taste hit my tongue. Giovanni’s eyes darkened as he watched me intently, leaning over the counter and swiping my bottom lip with his thumb. He pulled back, sucking the cake from his digit whilst his gaze bore into me.
“I love that sound.” He growled seductively, the alluring smirk on his face was begging for more.
“Focus.” I swatted his hand away and averted my eyes back to the twenty-odd cakes displayed across the counter.
Giovanni had tucked some time aside to spend with me, a
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