Giavaya POV
All through dinner, Leo touches me. Nothing indecent, just a brush of his fingers on the back of my hand, his fingertips running down my arm, or his large hand squeezing my clothed thigh. It's enough to have my body humming with excitement for when we are finally alone. "Gia, have you decided where you want to go on your honeymoon," Vivi asks, bringing me out of my thoughts. "No, we haven't really talked about it. As long as I'm with Leo, I don't care where we go."
Awes sound all around the table and Leo brings my hand to his lips. "Is there anywhere you have always wanted to visit, my wife," he asks, and I swear my smile gets even bigger hearing him call me his wife. I think for a moment. There are many places I would love to visit, but one in particular stands out. "Hawaii
