Lily
“Where are we going?” I looped my arm through Stefano’s , a smile on my face even with the rain pouring down on my head. “And why couldn’t we take a cab?”
He paused, his dark eyebrow arching. “A cab? Will I make an American out of you yet Lily?”
I threw my head back and laughed. “Hell no, a taxi. Why couldn’t we get a taxi.” How was it possible that I felt so happy standing on a crowded street in the pouring rain? But I did.
I wasn’t just happy , I was ecstatic.
How had I gotten so lucky? I had some how managed to get myself a handsome passionate man who was totally head over heels for me. And there was no doubt in my mind that he was. It glowed out of his eyes.
“Make an American out of me, please.” I swatted at his chest, and he caught my hand easily. Bringing it to his lips.
