At least out loud,

I won't say I'm in love

-Disney

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They arrived back at the house after a few minutes. "Where am I sleeping?" Alana inquired.

"Do you wish to have your own room?" Andres asked.

"For now at least."

Andres seemed disappointed but let her to a large room. "Will this do?"

"Very nicely, thank you."

"May I at least kiss you goodnight?"

"I'd be offended if you didn't."

"In that case." he lowered his head catching her lips against his. He ran his tongue along her lip until she opened her mouth to him. He purred softly as he kissed her. He leaned against her forcing her to lean against the door for support. "L'homancato, mia fiamma. Lei sono bella." He kissed her again.

"Wait," Alana said. "What did you just say?"

He smiled softly. "'I've missed you my flame.' Then I just commented on your beauty."

"Oh." He kissed her once more tasting her thoroughly. He ran one of his hands up her stomach causing her to shiver. His hand traveled up a little further cupping one of her breasts. He heard her moan as she arched into his hand. She grasped his shoulder as he massaged her breast with one hand and tangled the other in her hair.

He pulled away meeting her dark eyes. "Lo voglio. Lei sono il mio, adesso e par sempre."

"What?"

He grinned. "Figure that one out for yourself, mia fiamma." He kissed her quickly before walking away. She stared after him in confusion.

The next evening

Alana awoke early and took a shower. She wrapped a towel around herself and looked in the closet. She sighed. As she had figured, it was empty. She walked down the hall to the room at the end. She knocked. "Come in," a drowsy voice murmured. She walked in. Andres sat up. "Ciao." He looked her over. "I like the look."

"I don't have any clothes."

A slow grin spread across his face. "I noticed."

"Did you happen to pack some of my clothes?"

"Yeah, they're out in the car."

"So."

"So we have to wait. The sun won't be down for three hours."

"Oh." She started to leave.

"Come here." She looked at him raising an eyebrow. He smiled and extended a hand. "Please." She rolled her eyes and went to his bed. "A little closer."

"All I'm wearing is a towel."

"I know that."

"Said towel is a little wet."

"I don't care." Shrugging Alana got onto the bed and stretched out beside him. He grinned moving over her and kissed her slowly.

"If this towel leaves my body I will slap you."

"Duly noted. I won't remove the towel." He kissed her again. As their tongues dueled he ran his hand slowly down her neck then slipped it under the towel. She pulled away.

"Hand!"

"What?"

"Move your hand!" He simply smiled and moved his hand lower cupping her breast. She shuddered as he ran his thumb around her nipple. "I told you to move the hand."

He grinned. "I did."

"I guess I should have said: remove your hand."

"It would have been clearer." He kissed her fully before she could say those words.

"As enjoyable as this is," Alana said. "I want to stop." She moved back but in doing so the towel came loose and slid off of her. His eyes roved over her.

"Very well," he said working on keeping his voice level. She pulled his blanket over her body snuggling into the bed and towing the towel onto the floor. "Come over here." She tensed slightly looking into his eyes. "No inappropriate touching, I swear. Just let me hold you." She laid down in his arms lying her head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her trailing a hand slowly up and down her back. He heard a soft purr as she drifted off to sleep in his arms.