Chapter 71

AZRAEL DE LUCA’S POV

I looked down at the drunk woman underneath me. Her seducing voice made my cock hardening almost instantly. She was fucking asking me to fuck her in this open place. I knew that she was drunk, muddlehead and would wake up tomorrow to regret it. But she was a little temptress who would stop at nothing.

I took a deep breath before whispering with a growl,

“You… you will regret it tomorrow…”

She laughed out loud at my words. Her painted lips pouted together before telling in a groggy voice,

“Regret?? Hmm… There’s nothing… called… regret… in my life… even…”

She paused between her words deliberately, torturing me with the brutal urge of knowing what was going on in her mind. She pulled her voice so close to mine before uttering,

“Even… for impregnating me with Ryan…”

That was the last restraint of my self-esteem. With a growl, I pressed her against the car. Our lips claimed each other manically, tongue prying open to de