Francesca
"I know you do, but I'd like to spoil you today. Giulio will take you to Rome this afternoon. Buy whatever you want. Then I'll see you tonight."
Rome? Oh my God. I've always wanted to see Rome. How did Faust do this to me? It was like he ripped out every thought in my brain and used it against me.
But taking his credit card meant I was signing on as his full-fledged mistress, didn't it? I wasn't sure I was ready for that step, especially after last night. "I'm going to Rome, but I'll use the cash I brought in my purse."
His thumb rubbed back and forth across my neck, sending shivers down my spine. "Use my credit card. Let me do this for you, okay?"
Faust...I couldn't even finish the thought. My resistance was melting in the face of his sweetness. Was there really
