CHAPTER 47
THE RISK OF RETURN
Elena pulled tight on her jacket and turned to Francesco who wore a cheeky smile.
“How about round two?” he said.
“You’re insatiable. Can’t you ever get enough?”
He snuggled up to her and licked her neck. “Never of you.” His eyes turned serious. “Do you really have to go? You can stay the night.”
She shook her head. “I don’t mind catching a taxi, you know. You don’t have to drive me. I mean, it’s not that dark outside so I can either catch the bus or a taxi.”
“No way. I’m driving you. Give me a minute to grab my keys. I can’t seem to find them.”
Elena yawned and watched him scour his bedroom for his keys. Once he found them resting on the foot of the bed, his phone rang. “You answer that, and I’ll just go to the bathroom.”
“Alright. I won’t be long.”
