*** Mature Content***
Ava
I was so happy that he loved the roses and the note. I might have been married to someone else, but we all know it was forced and my heart belonged to this hot and grumpy Italian in front of me. I was sitting on the desk looking at him lock the door and I instantly felt hot. It was as if we were to do something bad and didn't want to get caught.
He walked over and put his hands on each side of me on the desk. "It looks like this has become our favorite position" he smirked. I smiled and without wasting time I grabbed him by the jacket and pressed my lips to his. He pulled away and looked at my eyes.
"Did you shoot your husband today?" he asked and I nodded.
"He deserved it. Ethan wanted to buy my hotel and when I said no, the bastard ca
