Previously on NW~
"Did you eat brownies, Tesoro?"
(Sweetheart.)
Niccoló ran a hand through her hair as he asked her like he was interrogating a kid, with calm voice and patience, although the action made him freeze as Scarlett closed her eyes and let out a breathy moan, but like a switch, Scarlett sat straight on his lip making Niccoló's hand fall on her exposed thigh making her toes curl and shiver raked down her spine as she visibly shivered and clutched the teal satin silk Niccoló wore that day.
"Niccoló... Jessica said you like short hair... should I trim it...?" she asked in a sulking voice, making her already soft voice seem almost crying like and vulnerable. Feeling his brows pull in confusion he stared at his wife, who looked like a lost puppy. Pulling her face up with a thumb
