~Rylan’s pov~
“Really Rylan?”
I pressed my knuckles to her back and urged her forward.
“Yep, welcome to La Serenità dei Fiori.”
“I know I said… I’ve always wanted to try some Italian food, but did you really have to fly me all the way to Rome for this?”
The lady in front of us hides her smile and leads us towards the private table that I had them make.
“Hey, I did nothing wrong. You said you wanted Italian food, but you didn’t say where you wanted it specifically.”
She shot me a stunned look. “Are you telling me that the natural response to someone asking to try a new meal is to fly them to-” She made a gesture with her hand, and I rubbed her back with my knuckle.
“Yeah, I interpreted it the way I wanted. And tell me you don’t love the restaurant?”
She didn’t say a word, and I b
