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A second concierge comes over to us. “Are you ready to see your suite?”
“Yes.” I say, “thank you.”
I follow the concierge with Romano at my rear. “So, tell me about this date we’re going on.” I say to him.
He puts his arm around me. “How about Ishowyou.”
* * *
He takes me to an Italian restaurant named Sinatra on the boulevard inside the Encore Tower Suites. It’s an homage to the rat pack but especially the blue-eyed crooner with beautiful chandeliers and gold and red décor. We dine on the outdoor terrace to the sound of soft jazz, a cool wind blowing and the two of us with eyes for no one but each other.
The chef comes by to say hello and welcome us to the restaurant. Romano gestures towards me, “This is my wife, Giada,” he says, cool as a cucumber, while I am screaming of excitement inside. I still can’t believe it.
The chef looks to me with wide eyes. “Oh, is that so? Then congratulations are in order.” He claps his hands, and a waiter appears. “Complimentary champagne for Mr. and Mrs. Monti, please.”
The waiter nods and leaves, coming back with a large bottle nestled in a carafe of ice and two flutes. The chef pours us both full glasses. “Cheers!” he declares, “To the newlyweds!”
We drink and somewhere at the back of my mind I feel relieved that my mother isn’t here. We can just be ourselves – two newlyweds enjoying each other’s company.
The food is even more intoxicating than the champagne. I order the cioppinoto start and thenpolpettinewith polenta fries. The bread basket has four different types of bread, all of which I sample. Romano is right there with me, fork for fork.
He leans closer to me, so that his forehead is almost touching mine. “Enjoying yourself?”
I turn, and his lips are right there, so I kiss him. “Understatement.”
We keep kissing as we eat, happy to be able to make public displays of affection without worrying about who will see us or what they would do if they did.
Once we’re done with dessert, he takes my hand in his. “You ready for Adele?”
I nod eagerly, getting to my feet. I’m wearing a dark blue velvet evening gown that is off the shoulder, with a large gold bracelet on my wrist and my hair twisted atop my head. I’m feeling sexy and ready to wail.
Adele’s show is at the Caesar’s palace, and we head over. We catch sight of my mother and aunt, also sitting in the front row but further down. I give her a wave and she smiles at me. Then the lights go up and the show starts and we have eyes for nothing else but the superstar we came to see.
* * *
Euphoria is the only word that can describe my mood as we reenter our suite at the Bellagio. The show was everything I needed it to be and more. The singing, the conversation, the jokes… Adele kept me spellbound throughout. But now I’m here, alone with my man and, I have a different kind of binding in mind.
“It’s too bad we don’t have a sex swing here. I’d ask you to tie me up and eat me out and then fuck me into oblivion if we did.”
Romano came to an abrupt stop, hand on his bowtie, ready to take it off. “You can’t say things like that to me, Gigi.”
I grin impishly. “Oh, no? Why not?” He just growls, runs towards me and picks me up as I giggled like crazy. My dress rides up to my thighs as I wrap my legs around his waist. “You got something in mind for me cowboy?” I wiggle my eyebrows at him, making him roll his eyes.
“I should spank you until your ass is as bright as a peach.”
I give him a coy look, “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”
Suddenly he drops me, and I squeal, thinking he is dropping me on the floor but then I land on the bed, bouncing a little from the force of my drop. I flop backwards, glaring at him, “You scared me.”
“You’ll live.” He says before opening a bag that I recognize very well. It’s the game bag that he uses to store all his toys when it’s time to play. My mouth begins to water. “Ooh, what you got there?”
“If you really want to know, you’ll take off your clothes, lie flat and hush.”
I immediately throw my dress off and take off my bra, panties, and shapewear before slamming my head down on the pillow and lying very still. “Now, if there was a place, I could suspend you from, I’d be making all your dreams come true.”
I look up at the solid head board of the bed and sigh with disappointment. He can’t even tie me up there.
He grabs both my hands. “However, since we don’t have anywhere to suspend you from, how about I just tie you up and torture you?”
