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Inferno Heart

A no strings attached night of pleasure with a hot stranger turned sour for Gemma when she woke up the following morning to find out that she had been kidnapped by no other but the same hot stranger, who happens to be one of her mafia family's rivals. Unable to escape, she decides to piss off her captor in every way she could. But what she didn't know was that pissing Miguel off would do her no good. ~Excerpt "Just this once, after tonight, you aren’t going to see him again." These were the words that Gemma kept saying to herself in her head as she and Sebastian stumbled into his hotel room, their lips locked in a searing kiss, and their hands fumbling to take off each other’s clothes. "I…. I usually don’t do this," Gemma murmured into Sebastian’s mouth. And then, She reprimanded herself for sounding so cliche. Isn’t that the sentence that every girl says to their one nightstand? "I know," Sebastian said as he kissed his way down her throat. "How do you….." Gemma forgot what she wanted to say when he kissed her pulse point and sucked on it. Gemma nearly drowned from the noise that was inside her head, asking her to leave before things got out of hand, before her father and her brothers found out that she was missing. "I think I should be…." Gemma didn’t get to finish her sentence because Sebastian shut her up with a kiss. He slid his tongue into her mouth and Gemma opened up for him. "Oh…."

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Not Getting Off

When they both got back home, Gemma jumped right into the shower while Miguel went to his home office to complete some of the work that he couldn't get done at the office.

"Aren't you going to sleep? It's getting late."

Miguel raised his head from the screen of his laptop to see Gemma standing at the door, dressed in one of his shirts, her hair wrapped in a messy bun. And a wide smile spread across his face. 

"I just need to get some of these done, I will come join you in bed soon," he rubbed his eyes as he spoke. 

Gemma stepped deeper into the office. "I think you are overworking yourself. You should rest."

Miguel chuckled. "Yeah, I should."

Gemma came to stand behind his chair and began to slowly massage his shoulders. Miguel let out a groan. "Thanks," he murmured. 

"I really had fun this evening," Gemma said. 

"Yeah, me too." Miguel released a breath. 

"Thank you."

"For?"