Chapter 9Jamie woke and snuggled deeper into the cushions, tugging the blanket up over his shoulder. A warm chuckle caressed his cheek and he giggled as his lips were nibbled. He opened his eyes and found Nico kneeling next to the couch.
“Morning,” he said and pressed his mouth against Nico’s for a kiss.
“Good morning, mio caro.” Nico kissed him back, tasting of coffee and his own delicious flavor. Jamie reluctantly pulled away and Nico’s smile slipped, worry evident in his gaze.
“Is it time to go?” Jamie asked, though he’d rather pull Nico under the covers and spend the morning playing with his body.
“Sì sta facendo tardi—”
Jamie pushed up on an elbow and stopped his words with a swift kiss. “As sexy as that sounds, I have no idea what you’re saying,” he admonished.
Nico’s blush del
