Ava's POV
Hmm...
I smiled, dragging the soft duvet snugly closer to my chest as the sun streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the room. After the mindblowing s*x with Colton, I couldn't help the smug smile forming on my lips. I couldn't even remember the last time I had this intimacy with someone. After that moonlight feast, it is like Vincenzo has completely forgotten anything about satisfaction or s*x.
I tilted my head to the side, and as our eyes met, I could see the affection in Colton's gaze. A mischievous glint sparkled in my eyes as I looked back at him.
"So," He said playfully, breaking the comfortable silence, "what's on your mind, Miss. Mischief Maker?"
I chuckled, gently brushing a strand of hair away from his face. "You know," I began, my voice
