I gritted my teeth. Tried to act like I was having fun. My body shook and jostled under the thrusting body of the guy I'd picked up at the club. He'd been pumping away for the last half hour. The only thing I was close to was being chafed raw.
Stupid Arturo Amatucci's face flashing in my mind. A low curl of heat twisted through me. Suddenly, it was Turo's body that curled over mine. His skin that I dug my short nails into. I closed my eyes, sank into the -
"f**k, baby, yeah. Just like that," the guy said.
I wanted to choke him as my fantasy went up in smoke. I glared at the ceiling. This was doing nothing but pissing me off even more.
I dropped my legs from around his waist. Pushed at his shoulders. "Okay, we're done. You can leave now."
He grunted against my neck as if he thought I
