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be forgotten.”
    ****
    “ I wish I could believe
that.”
    Alex was stunned by the sincerity in Kitty’s
voice, by those green eyes willing him to see her point of view.
Not in his wildest dreams would he have thought anyone would ever
fight in his corner like this.
    “ Believe it, Alex. Surely your
family—”
    “ Did they look supportive to you,
when I had to leave the party?”
    “ Well, no, but that’s only because
they love you and don’t want to see you get hurt. That’s
understandable, isn’t it? And Francesca and Nonna seem supportive,
and your mother, well, she is just being a mother. I can understand
that. You just want to keep your baby safe, can’t blame her for
that, Alex.”
    “ I’m not blaming her, Kitty. I just
don’t like her methods.”
    “ Which are?”
    Alex sighed to himself.
    “ Alex, tell me what’s going
on.”
    Enough of this! He did the only thing
he could do. He pulled her towards him and shut her up with a
kiss.
    ****
    Kitty willed him to talk to her, but before
she knew it, he grabbed her by the shoulders, and his mouth
descended on hers. One hand cupped the back of her head, and the
other squeezed her behind and pushed her flush into the heat of his
body. Kitty moaned when he angled his mouth sideways, his tongue
probing for entry, and Alex wasted no time slipping into that moan.
Oh, but she had forgotten how clever that tongue was. Need slammed
into her with every stroke until her whole being seemed to focus on
that kiss and the heat it created between them. She was dimly aware
of the need for oxygen when Alex lifted his head slightly and
smiled down on her, his full mouth hovering over her trembling
lips.
    “ Still want to talk?”
    She drew a shuddering breath and managed a
shake of her head. Alex lifted her as easily as though she weighed
little more than a feather and set her down on the kitchen counter.
Kitty swallowed at his intent expression when he spread her legs
wide and, raising her up with one hand, ripped her knickers clean
off her. He chuckled at her gasp of surprise when her bare butt hit
the counter again. He gave her no time to protest, making equally
short work of her blouse. Buttons popped and pinged across the
kitchen floor in all directions, when Kitty, too, couldn’t wait to
get her hands on his naked torso They groaned in unison when they
finally managed to touch bare skin, and Alex’s mouth closed over
one of her nipples that was straining through the lace of her bra.
He bit the turgid nub, and Kitty moaned his name as her hands went
in his hair and tucked him closer. He freed her of her bra, sending
it flying into the air with a deep chuckle and claimed her mouth in
a passionate kiss that left her grinding her pussy against the
counter.
    “ Don’t!”
    His whispered command, coupled with his hands
on her hips, stilled her movements. Her stomach clenched, and her
clit quivered in anticipation as he kissed himself along her
jawline. He interspersed kisses with small bites that travelled
along her skin like little bee-stings, pitching her arousal higher
still, until she couldn’t help her fevered pleas.
    “ All in good time, Kitty. I’ve
waited a long time for this. We’re going to take this slow, after
all.” He caught her moan of denial in his mouth, silencing her
protests. One hand massaged her heavy breasts, rolling and pinching
first one nipple, and then the other, until she was whimpering into
his shoulder.
    “ Please, Alex, please. I can’t take
any more of this. I want you now.” He released her nipple with a
pop and shook his head at her. He cupped her chin, forcing her to
look at him, and she bit her lip when his other hand trailed over
her lower tummy with infinite slowness until it finally, mercifully
reached her pussy. He circled her clit slowly, his smile wickedness
itself, and she couldn’t control her body’s shiver when he inserted
several fingers into her wet core. She bucked off the counter when
he found her g-spot, her