Silas Pov
I had to be the most fortunate bastard in the entire world.
Here I was, cruising down one of the lanes of Rome, trying not to f*****g explode in my pants or pass out from eagerness.
I was f*****g close to stepping on the brakes and swerving into any random sidewalk and take her exactly how I wanted to.
Patience Silas, my mind cautioned. I had waited this long for her, I could manage a few more minutes.
I glanced at the woman sitting beside me. She was the epitome of pure perfection in the f*****g flesh. She had her hair down her shoulders, beautiful waves, layered around those round, feminine shoulders.
It had taken a lot of self control to not yank that flimsy black dress she wore down and kiss her softness.
I wanted to uncover it all, all of her. Every arch, every nook,
