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“Yeah, I remember that,” I say.
“As a compromise, we all decided on Paris, but Pook still talked about hopping over to Italy before we returned home. You know, me, her, and Tom.”
“I had booked the trip to surprise her and Cliff. Especially after she spent the money to help a few book their flights when it looked like they wouldn’t have enough to make it.”
“She did that?”
“Yeah, you know her heart. Some had to work extra hours and save to come along. It was her Christmas gift to get them on the plane. Anyway, I still have these tickets and a romantic trip to Italy on my hands.
“I want to spend the next week with you in Italy. Will you come with me?”
“Are you freaking kidding me? Of course. Besides, wasn’t I told I have to stick to your side?”
He releases a scoff. “Yeah, that was the instruction given.”
He cups my face and brings his lips to mine. He kisses me passionately and groans into my mouth. I wrap my arms around his neck as best I can while holding my roses.
Up here, above it all, I feel like another part of me begins to heal. I’m following my heart and living out an adventure. I get to check off another place for my sis. All while in the arms of the only man I will ever love.
CHAPTER 27
My Juliet
Trevor
We madeit to our rental villa in Verona the night before last. The place is much nicer than I thought. It has an old-world charm to it, with upgrades of modern touches that surprisingly complement the space.
As annoyed as I am with Lynn, I can’t help but purse my lips to hold back my grin and laughter. All we’ve done since arriving in Italy has been bicker.
It’s like old times, only now I want to kiss her into submission each time she fusses with me. She’s so darn adorable while she gives me all that attitude. This shouldn’t even be an argument, but I believe we both love goading each other.
“Trevor, come on. I asked you a simple question. Why can’t I get an equally simple answer? Do these jeans make my butt look cute or not?”
“I told you if you wear those, we’re not going anywhere. That is a simple answer,” I say and go back to looking at my laptop.
“Ugh, what’s the problem?” she huffs and stomps over to me.
She turns every which way before me. I saw the darn things the first time. Her ass looks great in them. Her full seat is stretching the fabric to the brink.
The seams look as if they’re holding on by a breath. I want to peel the damn things from her body before I burn them, then fuck her until she gets why I’m not taking her in public with jeans that jump-start the imagination, forget about leaving nothing to it.
I grab her by her hips and bring her into my lap. My lips are on hers before she says another word. I move my palms to her ass and squeeze.
“Hmm, Trev. Don’t we need to leave?” she moans halfheartedly into my mouth.
I look at her with the smile I’ve been holding in. “We’re not going anywhere as long as you have these on. You want me to say it in Italian for you?” I kiss the tip of her nose.
“You want me to say it in Italian for you?” she mocks while making a face at me. Then she rolls her eyes. “Oh, come on, Trev. Is this really worth wasting a day here in Italy?”
“If that’s what you choose.” I shrug.
She rolls her eyes. I sit calmly and wait for her to make a decision. I don’t like the way men have been eyeballing her. She can do this my way, or we’ll ruin our plans by staying in all day.
I don’t mind. I really would love to peel these jeans off and kiss my way down her body. The thought of eating her sweet pussy is enough for me to call the day off, but I want to take her on this date.
“Fine,” she huffs. “But not because you’re bossing me around. I just thought of something else I want to wear.”
“I’m sure you did,” I taunt.
