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Shaking my thoughts away as she stirs and lifts her head slowly.

“How much did I drink last night?”

“More than the both of us,” I tell her as she blinks at me. Then she realizes where she’s lying and moves off me quickly. I miss her being there already.

“Sorry,” she mumbles under her breath.

“Nothing to be sorry for,” I tell her. I shift and sit up, scooting against the headboard as I look over at her.

“There are a few things we can do today if you want to.”

“Like what?”

“Roam around Rome. See the sights. It’s up to you.”

“I’d rather stay here and swim,” she quickly responds. I nod my head. I don’t care what she wants to do as long as she’s with me.

“We can do that too.”

“Why are you being so compliant? Didn’t you plan this whole honeymoon?” she asks as she shifts and sits up next to me.

“I did, but that doesn’t mean plans can’t change.”

“You aren’t going to force me to do what you want?” I shake my head as she looks at me strangely.

“No. I want you to be comfortable,Bellissima.”

“You didn’t care if I was comfortable at the wedding.”

“For different reasons. Now I care,” I inform her.

“I don’t get you, Luka. One second, you’re killing someone and marrying me, and the next, you’re being flexible and accommodating. What is it you want?” she asks me, and I already know the answer.

“I want you to be happy, Delaney. That’s all I’ve ever really wanted.”

“That doesn’t make any kind of sense after how you forced me to marry you.”

“It does if you think about it. You wouldn’t have agreed to marry me under any other circumstances,” I tell her.

“You don’t know that.”

“I do know that. You made it very clear. Either way, it doesn’t matter anymore. We’re married.”

“And you’re happy about that?” she asks me. She has no idea just how happy that makes me.

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Why are you asking so many questions? I’ve told you over and over. You were always meant to be mine. Was it a fucked up how it came to be? Yes, it was, but we’re here now, so stop questioning me.” She nods before slipping out of bed and heading for the bathroom. I watch her go until she closes the door behind her. Then I let out a sigh and climb out of bed myself. I walk into the bathroom after hearing the shower turn on and step inside. Delaney’s naked body is on full display for me to see as I strip out of my briefs and climb in behind her. At first, I think she isn’t aware of me, but there’s no way that’s possible. She knows I’m here.

She finishes lathering her hair before turning to face me, sticking her head under the sprayer to wash the soap away. Then she reaches for her body wash, and I step back in the overly large shower and sit on the built-in bench. I watch her as she lathers her hands and then starts washing her body. Something about the way she’s touching herself tells me this is all a show for me. But that’s all I’ll get is a show.

“You like to tease me?” I ask her as I grab my cock in my hand and stroke it slowly. Her eyes slowly slip down my body as she watches me. I watch her in return. Her hands move all over her body, and she’s testing my patience. She has to know a man like me will break at some point, and maybe she wants to see where that point is. I watch her as she touches her, lathering the soap into her skin.

She grabs her breasts and slowly massages each of them, and I watch as her nipples harden. So this is a show for me. One that I’m thoroughly enjoying, might I add.

She looks up at me, and I nod my head for her to keep going. It’s like she isn’t sure what she’s doing, but she should be. She should be comfortable enough to do this in front of me.

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