Keeley
I found Gio sitting fully dressed when I finally woke up. I padded towards him, a silk robe tied around my curvy body, and his eyes lit up when he saw me.
“Sleep well?” Slowly, he turned in his seat, dropping his mug to the countertop so he could open his arms. I slipped into them easily, tilting my face up to accept the kiss he gave me. And even that slight brush of his lips against mine was enough to leave me breathless. Pulling away slightly, I pressed my fingers to my lips. Gio caught them up and kissed each one in turn. His eyes bored into mine.
“Did you sleep well, Keeley?” He repeated softly. But there was a sharpness in his voice that I didn’t understand.
“Yes, Gio. I slept well.” I finally managed. He was holding me so tightly it was hard to breathe. Turning my head to
