He could hear running water as she turned the taps of the tub on, and he groaned and leaned his head against the door. “Mackenna.”
She kicked the door with her heel. “Stop whining Alessandro. It’s annoying.” She wiped tears off her cheeks as she waited for the water to fill.
“Open the door,” he pleaded. “I want to see you.”
He watched the handle turning and she opened it and glared at him. “Now you see me. So what?”
“Come here,” he held his arms out and pulled her into his grip. “If you do not want Kira to do your hair, I will send her away but there are many people who pay top dollar for her to do it. However, it is your choice. If you don’t want to go out to dinner, I will cancel our reservation and we will celebrate here in the suite all alone, just us.” He almost chuckled at the wa
