Maxim
Carys presses a soft kiss to my chest and I smile. It’s morning and we finished making love for the third time last night. She is snuggled up on top of me. “Are you tired bellissima?” I ask her and she tilts her head looking up at me. “A little.”
“Why not go back to sleep? Unless you changed your mind and plan to leave the bedroom today.” I quirk up one eyebrow and she shakes her head. “Are you hungry?” I know my wife.
“Starving.”
“How about I go get you something to eat?” I get up and grab a pair of pajama pants. I lean down to kiss her quickly. “Back in a minute.”
I find some croissants and fruit ready in the fridge and leave Elio a note that we already found breakfast. One of the maids wanders in as I am warming up the croissants and I think of something as I look at her.
