Grace’s POV
I woke up to the sensation of a lip grazing all over my face. I realized Damiano was up and raining kisses all over me. I moaned and kept my eyes closed. He chuckled, halted his action. I was about to open my eyes to see what made him stop when he started tickling me. I squealed and squirmed under his touch laughing hysterically.
“Okay I am up, I am up.” I opened my eyes and tried to hold his hands. He pecked my lips, supporting his head by his palm.
“Good morning, love.”
“Good morning!” I grinned and reached up to kiss him ignoring our morning breaths. “What do you have scheduled for today?” The smile on his face disappeared, replacing it with a dark look.
“Trust me, if it were up to me I would love to stay in,” he rolled on his back facing the ceiling, “but I have to tak
