Kane's POV.
Giovanna's fingers trace my bare chest slowly and gently in a way I'm sure she meant to be seductive but I was nothing but irritated at the sensations of her skin against mine right now.
I forced myself to stay in one place and not jolt away from her, but it was tough when the only person I wanted touching me was the only person I would never touch.
I glance at the woman pressed against me, naked and the scent of sweat and s*x clinging to her. Her face is calm and sated, the face of someone who has been well and truly satisfied, even though f*****g her had done absolutely nothing to quench a quarter of all the pent up s****l frustration in my chest.
I'd tried to enjoy the s*x the way I usually did, I tried to lose myself to the feeling og her expert fingers on my c**k, but
