Chapter 6
Stephano held back from taking Rosalind.
At least on the plane.
She was now his lady and not just a woman he’d use and forget in the morning.
Her beautiful brown eyes would stare back at him until the day he died.
It was better that he gave her time. So, as the plane landed and the tires of the plane screeched to a stop, he offered his arm to her and asked, “Are you ready to see my home?”
Her lips were still pouty from his kisses. She accepted his assistance as they stood and then she said, “Yes, though I don’t know much about being a lady of the manor.”
The flight attendant opened the door for them and ensured the staircase was attached. Rosalind was breathtaking with her hair down. She seemed softer and more touchable. “You’ll learn.”
“It sounds like a job,” she said wh
