Cecilia's POV
I think I may have broke Alexander by what I said. He stood in the closet staring at me, eyes wide, and his mouth slightly open. I reached my hand, put my finger under his chin, and closed his mouth for him. Standing on my tiptoes I placed another kiss to his lips before pulling back and giggling.
"Now, no more delays, finish your unpacking so we can go to the shops! Gramps will be landing at Heathrow in a couple of hours and Charlie is picking him up. I want to be back before they get here."
"Yes, ma'am." he agreed and within thirty minutes we were both full unpacked, our suitcased stacked in a storage room on the other side of the hallway.
"Ready?" I asked me as I grabbed my purse and car keys from the drawer of the console by the elevator.
"Lead on, my lady." he re
