VITTORIO'S MISTRESS (The Vittorio Series) Read Online Free PDF

stand out even more.   If he had a jacket, he wasn’t wearing it and he’d also gone without a tie but she couldn’t imagine any man looking more devilishly handsome than Dante did.  
    He’d left a few buttons undone on his shirt, just enough so that a few dark tufts of hair peeked out, and it made her want to slip her hands into the opening to feel the corded muscles beneath.   Already Paige could feel her skin beginning to tingle as if a soft electrical current was flowing through her bloodstream and if he hadn’t taken her hand and led her towards the car, she probably would have bolted back up the walkway and locked herself inside the house.   How was she supposed to keep her wits about her if her insides shook anytime his eyes grazed over her or he lowered his voice in that soft seductive manner?
    “I am taking you some place very exclusive for dinner,” Dante told her once they’d pulled away from her house.   “I put a lot of thought into where we should dine tonight because I wanted to make it special for you.”
    “I hope it’s not too fancy,” Paige said, looking down at the simple but elegant black dress she’d worn.
    “You are exquisite, carissima , there is no place I could take you that you would not outclass.”
    A warm blush stained her cheeks.   “I’m sure you’re used to dining with women who are much classier than I could ever hope to be.”
    “You do not give yourself nearly enough credit, Paige.”
    “I’m a daycare provider, Dante.   I doubt anyone would cast me in the same league as the models and high society women you’ve been out with.”
    “You should not put yourself down,” he said with a frown.  
    “I’m just being realistic, that’s all.”
    “Then you have a very jaded sense of realism because there is not one among the lot of them who could hold a candle to you.”
    She glanced over at him, a happy smile lighting her face.   “I’ve really missed that about you, Dante.   You always made me feel as if I was the most beautiful woman in the world when I was with you.”
    “You are,” he said simply.
    For a moment their eyes locked before Dante looked away.   His fingers tightened around the steering wheel as he fought the need to reach over and touch her smiling lips.   This was going to be much more difficult than he thought because his plans for the evening called for subtle touches that were meant to entice Paige and make her ache for more.   A slow seduction over a period of a few weeks or a month seemed like such a grand idea when he’d first come up with it but he hadn’t considered the strain it would put on his own will power.  
    What he really wanted to do was pull over to the side of the road and lay her back over the hood of his car so he could take her in a most uncivilized manner.   Just the thought of hiking Paige’s dress up and plunging deep inside of her made his body temperature spike several degrees.   He wanted to watch her face as he drove himself into her and witness the moment when she let go and allowed him to bring her to a shuddering climax.   He’d never experienced anything as intensely passionate and mind blowing as making love to Paige and one way or another he was going to get her back into his bed.
    “This doesn’t look like a restaurant,” Paige said with trepidation as she peered out the window at the monstrous mansion they’d pulled in front of.
    “Trust me, mia bella , the food here is mouth watering.”   Dante climbed out of his car and tossed his keys to the man who seemed to have appeared from nowhere.   “I will let you know when it is needed again,” he told the man as Dante strolled around to Paige’s door and helped her out.
    “You said you were taking me some place exclusive,” Paige said in an accusatory tone because she was certain this was not a restaurant at all but some sort of private hotel.
    “It is exclusive,” Dante insisted as he propelled her towards the door where an older