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pussy vibrate. She was
already damp and it would be the easiest thing in the world to ask him to stay.
    But a few minutes later she watched
him from her sitting room window as his long legs ate up the lane and he headed
back to the Center where he’d left his car.
    It would be hard to imagine a better
choice of a man to help her kick start her sex life. Up until he’d sprayed her
with paint in the woods that morning, Beth had considered that all she needed
was Mr. Sparkly to satisfy any sexual stirrings. But being with Marco had shown
her the folly of her thinking and that her pink vibrator came nowhere near the
pleasure of having a man’s hands on her. Feeling the pressure of a masculine
body, the deep sound of his voice, the heady touch of his mouth.
    Okay Marco was a player. She had no
doubt of that. Probably had so many women that he viewed her as merely another
addition to his no doubt filled to the gunnels cell phone contact list of
female sex partners. But if she knew that going in, knew that there was no real
future in it, that for a man like Marco playing the field was in his DNA, well,
she wouldn’t have any expectations of her own, would she? She could enjoy
however long they lasted for what it was. It would be a temporary and, if she
was lucky, sex-filled fiesta that would remind her she was a woman with needs
that deserved to be fulfilled.
    Maybe she’d let this whole thing
with James take her over for long enough and Marco would be the kind of man to
help her bury the memory of what had happened once and for all. Maybe it was
time to get back on that proverbial horse.
      Mind made up, she went upstairs, undressed,
and slipped into bed. Feeling edgy, she slid open the drawer to the bedside
table and pulled out her vibrator. She closed her eyes, opened her legs, and
thought of Marco as she began to pleasure herself.  
    She imagined how it would feel if it
were Marco’s fingers working her clit. If it was his long hard length pushing
into her. Pumping her.   Driving her
insane.
    She came hard and fast.
    Oh yes, she thought as she slumped
back against the pillow. She was most definitely back in the saddle.
     
     

 
    Chapter Three
     
    Strange how in a short time the
staff at Papa Niko’s had gone from thinking of Marco as one of them to treating
him like the boss. But then that’s what he was now. As he surveyed the
Wednesday night crowd packing out the bar, he thought of his uncle, who was
also his godfather, and the enormous gift he’d given Marco when he’d died a
couple months ago. Marco had reasoned that his bachelor uncle’s bar should pass
to all the nephews and nieces in equal shares, but the will was specific.
Despite his fight to get things changed, Marco’s siblings had overruled him and
stressed that he was the rightful heir seeing as he had worked for his Uncle
since leaving college. His older brother had joked that the monetary
compensation Uncle Niccolo had bequeathed to the rest of them might have driven
their view, but still it didn’t sit too well with Marco and only now was he
coming to terms with how things were.
    He was grateful of course, but each
of his siblings had been through a tough time in one way or another and he felt
for them all. Both his brothers had gone through a divorce, much to his
parents’ angst, and his sister’s marriage was heading that way.
    But they’d won out during his
protestations about the bar and now all he could do was accept his good fortune.
    He glanced at his two most popular
barmen mixing cocktails, and, satisfied they had it covered, he slipped behind
the bar and out through the back to the small lobby. He pushed the door,
leaving it open a crack so he could keep an eye on the bar and be ready to lend
a hand if things got really busy.
    He pulled his cell from his trouser
pocket and pushed the button for the number he’d put on speed dial late last
night.
    He started to frown when it rang
several times before a sleepy voice answered with a