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CHAPTER THREE

CAMERON spent most of the night making up for the week he had been away. He made love to Alessandra over and over again. Almost as though...as though he was asserting his sexual mastery over her. As though he was trying to imprint himself on her mind, to prove to her that he was the only man for her.

He doesn’t have to prove anything, was Alessandra’s last, drowsy thought before she fell into a dreamless sleep.

She stretched like a cat as she awoke to the most pleasurable feeling imaginable. She was half-asleep and warm, and delectable sensations began to fizzle over her skin. Cameron’s hands were on her breasts, circling each one in turn, inciting the tips into pointy little peaks which ached like crazy.

‘Oh,’ she sighed disappointedly as he moved his hand away, then almost purred with pleasure as he trickled it slowly and enticingly down over her flat stomach until he’d found where she ached for him most.

‘Mmm,’ he said with pleasure, and slowly began to kiss her.

‘Mmm,’ she echoed as her fingers trailed down to capture his rock-hard arousal, only then to move her hand away reluctantly as she remembered the time.

‘Don’t stop,’ he urged huskily.

He was speaking to the converted. ‘But it’s late,’ she murmured on a half-hearted protest

‘Do you want to get up?’

‘No.’

‘Well, we won’t, then,’ he whispered, and she gave a gasp of pleasure as he entered her.

The alarm rang and rang.