Chapter 4.3
Leonardo Ricci’s POV I blanked a few times as she was smiling at me. She gave me her hand as she wanted to help me to get up. I blanked a few more times before I stood up on my own. “Thank you,” I said as I was brushing my pants that covered the road. She amused me as she put her hands on her hips. Tiny waist. Flare hips. God, my mouth watered. I cleared my throat as I was concentrating on her face. She was arching her eyebrows at me. She was amused by my reaction when she caught me staring at her. I should be going but my feet were still on the road. “Do you want to come in?” She asked. Damn. Even her sweet voice was angelic. I could not say no to it even if I wanted to. “That would be lovely, actually.” What the f**k? Why do I have to say yes? “Come, it’s lunchtime,” she said a
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