“Why would I like him to touch me that way, allow his fingertips, his palms, his lips, his tongue, all of him to taste me? Even when he was being so cold towards me? I am just pathetic”. Slowly she opened her eyes and found him, each part of his body was a different seduction to her. She saw the twins point at her, and then he started walking towards her! Her heart leaped above her chest and down. Quickly she shut her eyes in pretence. Antonio got closer to her, he knew she was very much awake and that childish act drew a weak smile on his face. “Aren't you hungry?” Angela opened her eyes and blinked severally, it wasn't her fault though, Antonio was standing, close enough to made her mind go haywire. She tried to force her eyes from his tight black swim trunks, but her glance simply went lower. She remembered how magnificent the skin beneath had been the other time without any covering, it gave her a sudden tightness in her throat, making her gulp down. “Do you know what I like to eat?” He asked. This time, she blinked and looked up to his face to find him grinning mischievously at him. Embarrassed, that he must have seen her stare at his trunk made her red with shame. She shook her head, unable to speak or make eye contact with him. He slowly sank his knees into the sand, it was almost evening and the sand wasn't as hot as it was in the afternoon. He didn't say anything, he could tell from her stare, she wanted him but, he didn't trust himself to touch her first. She might be reluctant, and he might probably lose it and force himself on her. All he could do was make a move to discover if her body was as ready as her eyes had been. His eyes crawl all over her, her perfect beach body. Angela instantly reddened under his intense gaze again. “So what do you want to have for dinner, I should probably go and cook now”. She broke the silence and tried to sit up, but Antonio pushed her back gently. “You are just going without saying anything, after you just tasted me with your eyes”. He smirked. Angela was confused and offended at the same time. Without saying anything? He was the one who made a fool of her back then in the plane, and now he is talking as if she is the one acting cold towards him. “That's not true!” “Swear you didn't lust after me this past minute!” “I…. I…can we please not talk about this right here, with the kids present”? She said lowly. “They're busy with the waves”. Antonio replied. “Jace isn't a kid, okay, he won't be distracted with some waves if he notices us making out here”. "Then he is mature enough to mind his business,” Antonio replied with an authority that causes her to shiver. Angela gulped. “Well… I… I.l…” “I have missed you, you don't have to act if you don't want me too…hmm” he said calmly. “I missed you too”. Angela murmured, her breath heavy. His glance moved from her red face to her slender neck and slowly down to the swell of her breasts. His hand slowly followed, approaching her breasts. Antonio raised a thick brow. “Are you still on this?” She bit her lips and closed her eyes as her cheeks flamed up with embarrassment. “Don't worry, no one will notice”. He whispered huskily and held her soft cups. He smirked as he felt her nipple tighten, it made him more tight and he chuckled deeply. “No woman had ever called to my mind and body like this, no woman has ever made me want to abandon everything and give myself to her, what kind of woman are you Angela?” Angela opened her glistening eyes slowly and met with his. It was of a deeper shade and from the looks of it, he could take her at any moment from now, her eyes fell on his trunks and there's nothing else to seek as his arousal was very obvious. She closed her eyes tightly. "I don't want to be like them, I would rather not be numbered as one of your exes, I can't have you to myself so why try, it was a contract anyway, and you are doing nothing but to taste me before it's all over…your heart is only for Diana and only obsessed Diana”. Her lips moved mutely, tears rolled down her cheeks. Unfortunately, Antonio couldn't hear her. "What's all that about?"he asked after seeing her lips move in a feverish manner. He pulled away a bit. “Did I hurt you with all this?” Angela shook her head. “Tell me Antonio… What am I to you?” His hand stroked down to her thighs. His breath fastened as he watched her shivered visibly, and the red cheeks and her reaction to his touch, gave him some feeling of a special pleasure. A sudden involuntary tremor took over her, arching her into his touch. “I have never said this to anyone before, you are perfect for me Angela… I love you… I love you for real, and there's something else I should have said in the beginning…there's Diana and there's you… I will choose you anytime, in this life and the next”. Angela's eyes were soaked and streaming tears uncontrollably. “I don't believe you Mr. Antonio, don't you lie to me…don't you …” She hit him weakly. Antonio pressed his forehead against hers. “I am sorry…”. Then he claimed her lips and kissed her deeply, claiming her tongue too, and his two hands came back to her breasts to caress them. Angela moaned out, she has been resisting him before, but why can't she now? He released her and looked at her, and found her embarrassed and all red like a virgin. He wanted more, more of that innocence look on her face, he wanted to watch her cry in pleasure again. Not only that, but he wanted to make her understand no one can do better than him, not even that Damon bastard, he wanted to claim her completely until her body would not be able to respond to other men. Hungrily, his fingers slipped beneath the fabric. "Antonio… Don't….the kids…not… here.......”. She gave up trying to speak, then quivered as his fingertips brush against her womanhood. She felt so helpless, vulnerable and most of all afraid, it will all end soon if she gives in. She can't be another Kerry. She was different, and her late mother had been proud. “Don't please, I don't want to regret it,” she sobbed. Hurting her was the last thing on his mind, and he definitely won't forgive himself if he sees her in the same state as last time, when he forced himself on her out of anger and jealousy. Now he is trying to have sex to push off the emotions concerning Damon's threat to him. Antonio cursed inwardly and forced himself and released her. Angela wished he hadn't listened to her. “So what now?” She panted heavily, unaware of her reason for asking. "Now… I want to eat”. He smiled at her. “Eat…?” But before she could verify, she felt his breath fanning her tummy then slowly below her abdomen. “You can't do that” her voice quivered. He popped up his head and raised an eyebrow. “Why can't I? I am really hungry and I want to eat”. He rolled aside and sat down beside her. Angela remained emotionless, too weak to move, his touches were like drugs to her system. She felt her sweet spot throbbing and arching sweetly, still hungry for his touch. She closed her eyes tightly and cursed. “Then I will cook for you” she said after finally gaining her voice. "Don't worry, I am not interested in your concoctions ". Angela pouted angrily. “Just when I thought he was kind of sweet he would show me he is still the same brat that he has always been,"She mumbled to herself. Suddenly, her heart leaped as his wet tongue raked across her folds through the fabric. “This is dangerous…the kids…Anto… Anto”. “Please don't......not here” she gasped sharply.