Sebastian’s Point Of View
Mia smiled as she read the book before her, occasionally giggling. My eyes wandered around the beach every few seconds, taking in the tourists around us. Mike and Ian were close by, glancing over at us every few minutes but still managed to blend in.
"Mia," I said, resting my hand on her smooth thigh.
"Hmm?" She hummed in question, her eyes still glued to the book.
I wonder what's so interesting about the book and why she can't look away.
"Mrs. Genovese, is this your idea of a honeymoon?" I asked.
She slowly moved the book down, hiding her lips. Her brows furrowed and then she asked, "What did you just call me?"
"Mrs. Genovese. Isn't that your name?" I raised an eyebrow and her cheeks flushed.
"Who signed off on that?" She smiled teasingly and I sighed.
