Chapter 7
Rossie stretched in the bed that was clearly made for comfort. The pillow offered support and she snuggled next to one of the hottest men on the planet. She curled into Stephano and slowly opened her eyes.
His stare made her insides quake, just from the memories, again. She reluctantly released him.
He sat and raised his arms to stretch as well. She turned toward him and said, “I’d like to see your estate and that pool.”
He wrapped his arms around her. “After breakfast? Did you pack a swim suit?”
Parts of her were still sore from last night, but it was a nice sore. Her face felt hot as she remembered their passion though she shook her head. “No. I didn’t think I’d need one in Paris.”
He brushed his hand down her side and tugged on her hip. She curled her legs around him as
