Thalia’s POV -
As Tommaso leathered my body with soap I winced a few times, I had some bruises forming and my knees were killing me, he saw the redness in them and kissed them both like you would a child that fall off its bike.
I couldn’t help but smile about this sweet, caring and jealous mountain of a man.
After finishing the shower he rushed out “don’t move”, he soon came back wearing a big fluffy robe and held one for me too, he helped me put it on and tied it around my waists, and with one quick motion lifted me up into his arms, he walked into the room and stood before a curtain “hold on” he said as he released the hand supporting my back and move the curtain and pushed the button on the wall to open the window door, he pushed out through it, I glanced around the penthouse balcon
