[Diego’s POV]
“Now that she’s gone, should we...”
Chanel’s body presses against me, and I can smell her arousal, but unlike the other times she has come onto me, I don’t feel anything. What the hell was this?
As this thought hits, that woman’s face flashes in my mind, and I feel an odd sensation in my chest.
“Something the matter?”
Snapping out of my daze, I look down into Chanel’s dark eyes. They’re filled with curiosity and mischief, and I realize too late that she has gotten a whiff of something she would consider interesting.
“Nothing,” I respond, snaking my arms around her and letting my hands rest on her ass. “I’m only curious why you’ve come.”
“I already said...”
“Tell the truth,” I warn, pulling her hard against me. “To believe you actually missed me and came here because o
