Francesca
Is there any other way to drink in Rome, but on a beautiful terrace like this? So let's get ready for dinner.
I followed him inside. "Where are we going to have dinner?"
It's a surprise.
"That sounds funny." We walked into a modern kitchen with marble countertops and white cabinets. A huge island sat in the middle, with stools on one side. I plopped down on a stool and pulled my phone out of my back pocket. I checked for a message, but Faust left me on read, the jerk.
"Missing someone?" Giulio joked, waving at my phone.
Basiami il culo.
Go to hell. I was busy translating today on my new phone when I wasn't shopping for clothes.
Giulio laughed as he went to the freezer. "We're going to make a real Italian out of you, bella."
Soon, Giulio pureed peaches
