Page 30 of Capuleto

She licked her lips and brought two fingers to her mouth to lick them brazenly.

My wife was going to be my damn downfall. How could I refuse such an offer? Her nipples were hard, outlined beneath that white shirt.

My mouth went dry and I knew I would do whatever she wanted.

"You do whatever you like to me." I extended my hand and whispered a "go ahead."

Nikita made her move. As she climbed the stairs, she casually dropped pieces of clothing as if they were breadcrumbs marking the path. I picked them up one by one, lost in the vision of her body.

"If you were Gretel and I Hansel," I observed, closing the door, "I'm sure they'd accuse me of incest."

She looked over her shoulder with a lascivious smile.

"Ugh, sibling sex, how perverse..."

She sashayed to the spa bar while I clumsily rushed to undress. I sank into the bubbling water.

My goddess reached for a chilled bottle of Moët along with a couple of glasses and managed to slip off her shoes before getting into the water.

I hoped my blood would return to my brain to speak coherently. Seeing her naked, the likelihood was rather slim.

Nikita submerged herself and then settled on the edge with her thighs slightly parted.

She uncorked the bottle and filled the glasses.

"Come, Romeo, and tell me everything."

Was she crazy? With that image before me, I was going to burst through all the walls.

I stood up, letting her see the effect she had on me. Fortunately, I wasn't indifferent to her either. Her pupils dilated, and she didn't hesitate when I parted her thighs and caressed her with the tip of my erection.

She let out a moan and drained her glass completely. I licked the small droplets of water that accumulated on her neck.

"I promise I'll tell you, but grant me this first or I'll be unable to give you all the information you need because you take up too much space in my brain."

I knelt before her sex, she raised her eyebrows waiting for my next move, and when I slid my tongue between her legs, she pulled my hair hard to pull me away from the prize.

"None of that, Romeo. Talk and you'll get what you seek, keep silent and the gates of the kingdom will close." She pressed her knees together. "What's it going to be, amore?" she challenged.

I sighed in frustration, knowing full well she was capable of leaving me aroused and unrelieved.

"A cold shower," I answered, stepping out of the water to act coherently.

14

Alone

Ibit the inside of my cheek.

A thousand thoughts crossed my mind about whether what I was going to do was right or wrong.

I had arranged to meet my brother in a hotel room in Estepona. One of those crowded ones, where the receptionists don't know whether you are a guest or not until you stand in front of them and give your name for the reservation.

I had booked the room under my name, it was the safest option.

Yuri only needed to worry about entering disguised so that his face wouldn't be recognized, and I could inform him about what R told me last night.

I didn't have much to say yet, although Yuri insisted we meet face to face.