Marley could see why Aiden thought her accent was 'hot.' His voice deepened when he spoke Italian, and if it didn't make her lose her mind...
"What does that mean?" she asked, begging her heart to calm itself.
His body shook as he laughed, "I'm enjoying this. Ci sono così tante cose che voglio farti, Bellissima."
The way he spoke gave nothing away, purposefully. Whatever he was saying, he didn't want to give her any hints as to the meaning behind his words.
"This is frustrating," she grumbled, crossing her arms and shrinking in her seat. For all she knows, he could be making fun of her.
"Fine. I'll say this...you'd slap me, and you'd be blushing, for sure at the last one."
As soon as his words set in, Marley gasped out loud, slapping his arm and blushing "Aiden Matthews! I swear I wi
