"Baby, wake up. We're almost here."
My eyes flutter open slowly, falling on the sculpted face before me. Stretching languidly, I rise from the bed, rolling my eyes at Luciano's lustful expression.
"How long was I out for?" I ask as I get dressed and run my fingers through my hair.
"A couple of hours."
"Didn't you sleep?"
"I did. I woke up half an hour ago."
We walk out of the bedroom together and head towards the front of his jet. The pilot announces over the intercom to prepare for landing as we settle in our seats.
I look out the window as the beautiful coastline of Amalfi comes into view. Luciano has surprised me with a trip to Italy, specifically Amalfi where his family was from. Although Luciano and Emilia were born in the US, their grandfather was from Italy and they regula
