“Not here, Vincenzo!” she hissed, shoving at his chest. “Someone might see us.”
“Let them see,” he murmured, eyes burning into hers. “Who cares?”
“I do!” she snapped, her voice sharp but trembling. She pushed harder, but his grip stayed firm, his hand refusing to leave her waist. “If you keep quiet, nobody will turn back." Nobody will even know what I’m doing,” Vincenzo whispered, his husky tone dripping into her ear.
“Shut the f**k up and get lost,” Seraphina snapped, scowling as her eyes stayed glued to the screen. “I didn’t come here to babysit your nonsense. Watch the damn movie and leave me alone.”
Vincenzo smirked. “Leave you alone? Baby, you don’t actually want that. You’re already waiting for me to touch you. Look at you, pretending to concentrate.”
“I said stop,” she muttered
