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“Go?” My eyes snapped open. “Where are we going?”
He cupped my face and kissed me.
“Mia bella ragazza.[44]”
“Salvatore where do you want to take me?”
“Honeymoon.” That didn’t explain much.
“We can’t go anywhere. You have your business and other… problems.” My family. My family was the other problem.
“The business can wait, but my wife can’t.”
I giggled, delighted with his words. “Sasa, I really don’t think it’s the right time. Plus, I only have a couple changes of clothes.”
“Good.” He stretched to the nightstand, grabbed his wallet, and pulled out a credit card. “You can shop where we’re going.”
“And where is that?”
“You’ll see when we get there. Now go get yourself pretty, baby.”
“No morning sex?”
He smirked and I could read the promises in it. “Grazi, I’ll fuck you until your knees give out once we’re on the plane. Move it.”
Since I only had a few pieces of clothing, packing was not a problem, so we were out of the house pretty fast. Salvatore drove us to the private terminal of the airport and we were escorted to a plane that was on standby. Yannis and a few of Sasa’s men were there too.
“We’re taking guards on our honeymoon?”
“No.” He frowned. “I can take care of you.”
“I know you can.” I turned to the guys. “Hello, Yannis.”
He smiled.Smiled. I wasn’t sure his face muscles could do that.
“Good morning, Grazia Fiori.” He was taking it much better than Pietro. “Congratulations on your wedding, Boss. It was risky, but it’s also worth it.”
They shook hands and then Salvatore sent me to the plane with the flight attendant that was waiting for us. That meant Yannis wasn’t here just to congratulate us, they had business to talk. There was no need for him to ask me to leave and be discreet. I was raised in the house of aDon, I knew the drill.
I was looking through a movie list when Salvatore came back, but I couldn’t decide because I didn’t know how long the flight would take.
“Are you good,Tesoro?”
“Perfect.” I glanced out the window. “Was that important?”
“I just had some instructions to give him and he was in the area. Nothing important.”
“It never is.”
Salvatore’s brows gathered into a scowl. “You have something to say, Grazia?”
“Hmm?”
“You seem pissed.”
“I’m not.”
“Don’t start our honeymoon with a lie. Talk to me.”
