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Chapter 17
LEIGH-A*I
There was no way in hell I could have imagined that Lorenzo Cattanio aka my neighbor who cooks panty
dropping spaghetti was our party’s surprise guest who donated gazillions to our hospital. When I
mounted the stage and called out everyone who made the donations, I had been so curious as to who
graced us with such an impeccable endowment!
There was no way I thought of him. I didn’t even know he was here today. Imagine my surprise when my
eyes landed on his name after opening that damn envelope. My jaw flat out dropped. And then when he
appeared from the far corner in his mighty glory, I just… I couldn’t. He was so hot. Like insanely hot. No
man was allowed to look that way. Especially a married man! I mean that wasn’t fair in all ways! 1
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He was dressed neatly in the maroon Armani three piece suite with a black tie that made him look like
something that just jumped from a magazine. I had watched him as he gracefully made his way to the
stage, pulling the whole universe at his hand! He was just so awesome.
“What are you thinking about?” I looked up to him and shook my head! Soft music continued pouring
from the giant speakers of the ballroom. Everything was all said and done and we just lazing around and
dancing all over the floor. He had insisted that he was going to have a dance with me and I couldn’t find
in in me to turn him down!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“You.” I admitted flatly!
“Hmmmm! That’s a first! What are you thinking about me?” His hot iced mint breath caressed my face
making me very aware of his vicinity and how my body was pressed against his. His hand continued
rubbing gently at my exposed lower back and I was vaguely aware of the heat that was exuded from his
body!
“How you were able to donate that much money? How did you even come to know that we needed
funds?” I asked looking behind him from his shoulder.
“Someone kind of mentioned it over a plate of pasta so I figured I should do something!” He just replied
flat handedly. I looked up at him and paused in my step, then shook my head and continued our
unhurried swaying!
“Me and my verbal diarrhea! But you should blame yourself for making such good food!” I glared at him
causing him to chuckle.
“So, does your husband know that donated that amount of money? I mean that’s a huge chunk to just
give i taway.”
“I didn’t give it away. I gave it out for a good cause! And I should really make one thing clear. I do not
have a husband. Or a wife. I am happily unmarried and it really hurts to see the beautiful you and then
know that you think I am married!” Wait what? 1
“Yes. I am not married.”
“I said that loud didn’t i?” I asked with a small smile.
“Yes you did!” he replied turning us to the side.
“What do you mean you are not married? Are you engaged maybe? Because Valerie mentioned she got
two bosses and you all live together in a giant castle.” His steps paused and he gave me that sexy
chuckle.
“So you had to go ahead and think that we are married? That might be some crazy living arrangement
that have nothing to do with blood or family ties.”
“Yes but still, the only logical thing that I came up with was that you are married. To a guy. And the two of
you are bosses to Valerie!” I defended shrugging off!
“I really want to know what goes up in your mind sometimes!” he shook his head slightly and continued
moving my body with his.
“So you are not married?” I inquired staring him right in the eye.
“No I am not married nor engaged!”
“But you are bisexual?” His steps paused again before he busted out in full belly laughter. He had to hide
his face into my neck to muffle his loud laughter and I found myself laughing along with him!
“Leigh-A*i Montreal you are so hilarious!” he cackled up against my neck causing me to smile in return!
“Hey. If I thought you are married to a guy then it’s only fair to understand you are bisexual. You know
like half gay, half straight! I mean you have a husband which is the gay side of you, and you shack
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmValerie which is the straight side of you!” I explained trying to make him see my point of view,
He pulled his face from my neck and then brushed his crotch right against my clothed navel. My
breathing hitched when a bulged crotch literally humped into me and making me lose all the coherent
thoughts.
“Does this give you the explanation you need?” he asked intently staring down at me. I subconsciously
licked my lips and swallowed audibly, trying to moisten up my suddenly perched throat!
“You are horny!”
“Yahp! And it’s your entire fault. I have been like this ever since you walked into this ballroom wearing
this barely-there dress. And for an entire time, I have been fantasizing about all the things I could do to
you which one of them is to get you out of this sinful dress!” he confessed with a very serious look on his
face. My jaw was practically somewhere on the floor upon hearing those words spilling from his mouth. I
tried to engage all my feminine power and flirt back but I was shocked out of wits. I didn’t even know how
to flirt, or how to reply back because he was definitely wooing me right now!
“Cat got your tongue Doc?” he arched a brow which made him look even more handsome. I think I could
use a drink! Or a change of topic.
“CATT hotel! It’s yours right?” I asked instead causing him to halt a little, then smirk and glare down at
me before continuing our sway!
“Yahp!” he said shortly and that’s when everything fell into place. How didn’t I miss this? I mean CATT for
Cattanio. But still, this guy has been here for not more than three weeks. There was no way I could have
thought he had so much influence in Cyprus. I mean he is Italian.
“Want to get out of here?” He asked in a sultry voice, “Maybe!”