~ Niamh ~
I desperately tried to lock down my racing thoughts, trying to hide exactly how aroused Massimo's words and intense eyes had just made me feel.
My body was still vibrating from the sinful mental images that had flooded my brain, so I quickly masked the sudden wave of heat with a sharp look of complete irritation and annoyance.
Stepping closer to the edge of the mattress, I thrust the heavy crystal glass down into his open palms with far more force than was actually required for the simple task.
The water sloshed violently against the glass walls, climbing right up to the brim and almost spilling completely over the sides onto Massimo's bare, scarred chest.
I was really disappointed when not even a single drop managed to escape to ruin his smug posture.
