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“Do you care for them?”

“Yes,” he replied quickly, glancing back up at me. “They are the only family I have and they have done a lot for me. Along with Flo and Fabi. But I also care about you.”

“That is quite a predicament you are in,” I teased with a flirty smile.

“Right?” he smirked and my smile widened.

“So, what is your plan, Barbieri?” I bit my bottom lip as his desire swirled in those alluring eyes.

“We could just run away together. Fake our own deaths, live on an abandoned island where no one would find us, fuck like animals and live off coconuts?” he whispered, wrapping his arms around my lower back and pressing me against him.

“How would we die?” I asked, joining in with his little game.

“Airplane crash. Plane goes down in the Mediterranean, let’s say somewhere between Italy and Greece and they never find the bodies.”

I hit his huge shoulder and gasped as he chuckled. “That is not funny! I am a nervous flyer!”

“Joking,” he laughed. “You don’t seem like a nervous flyer?”

“That’s because you are very good at distracting me.”

“Do you not like heights?”

“It’s not so much that, but the thought of falling from the sky. I have always wanted to try skydiving, but I am way too scared. Hats off to people who have the balls to actually jump out of a plane.”

“I’ve done it,” he smiled and my eyes widened. “And you really are missing out. It is an experience unlike anything else you will have. Complete and utter freedom for a few minutes.”

“No way! You’ve done it?”

He nodded and his eyes lit up as an idea came to him. He called out to the airhostess for two pens and paper as I frowned in confusion. He handed me one and kept the other for himself.

“What are we doing?” I asked, smirking at the mischievous look on his face.

“We are each going to write down five things we want to experience together during this trip. We will pull them out one at a time and we have to do them. No arguments!”

He hid his pad between us as he started writing and I tried to peer over the top. He snatched it away from my view and I giggled. Fine. I actually loved this idea. It would push me out of my comfort zone and I knew whatever he put down was going to be wild. I started chewing the end of my pen as I thought hard about all the things I had always wanted to do or try but had never had the chance. It is crazy how when you are suddenly given the freedom to make your own choices, you can’t bloody think of any!

“You are overthinking it,” Alessio sang as he continued to scribble away on his paper.

I pursed my lips at him. That was easy for him to say. This felt huge for me. I had never been given this much freedom before and I didn’t know what to do with it!

1. Get lost for a day. No bodyguards. No maps or directions. Just get lost in a city I don’t know and do whatever we feel like.

2. Find a secluded waterfall and swim naked. (I had always wanted to do that since I saw the film Blue Lagoon.)

3. Go dancing. At any opportunity, anywhere! Dance. (Oh my god, I bet he will hate that one ha!)

4. (I can’t believe I am actually writing this one down!) Jump out of a plane! With a parachute and instructor obviously!

I bit into my bottom lip as I thought about my last one. I knew what I wanted to write, but I wasn’t sure how Alessio would take it. Since the sex club and him finger fucking me out in the open of his vineyard, I have started to realise something about myself. I think I have a little bit of an exhibitionist kink. The thought of nearly being caught, people watching or just being somewhere public while Alessio fucks me, turns me on so fucking much. But is that something he will be into? Mafia men tend to be extremely possessive of their women. Gio doesn’t even like other men looking at Liv. Not that I am Alessio’s woman or anything. Dio, what was wrong with this brain of mine today? Fuck it. It will be a test to see how he reacts.

5. Have sex in a public place or with strangers watching.

“Are you done?” he asked when I put the lid back on the pen. I nodded, my heart fluttering with nervous energy and excitement as he beamed at me. “Do you want to read yours first?”

“Okay,” I breathed, avoiding his eyes as I looked down at my list. He laughed and nodded at each suggestion, surprised and impressed by number four. I paused and my eyes flicked up to his when I got to number five. “Last one: Have sex in a public place or with strangers watching.”

He held my gaze, his eyes overcast with arousal as he bit into his bottom lip. I held my breath as I waited for his response. When he continued to stare, I started blabbering.

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