Mackenna was confused as Alessandro motioned for her to lie down on the sofa. “I think you should get some sleep. You look like you’re ready to drop.”
“I don’t think I can sleep. It’s only seven-thirty.” she whispered as he pushed her into the sofa and lifted her legs to stretch out. He took the blanket and tucked it around her legs and then adjusted the pillow under her cheek. “I can’t sleep with you standing there watching me.”
“Nap then, even a few minutes,” he watched her for a minute and then sighed. He moved to the armchair where he’d dropped his attaché case and flung it on the table at the end of the sofa. He flipped it open and then before she could say anything, he lifted her legs and sat down under them, holding her feet on his lap. Before she could stop him, he began rubbing
