*Caterina*

I had to admit that Elio had picked the perfect vacation spot. Elio took me to a luxurious couples’ spa, and I swear to god the masseuse had hands of gold. She managed to target every spot of tension on my shoulders and back, rubbing them away until I was a pile of naked melted humans on her table.

I didn’t even remember what kind of nonsense I had spouted out, but Elio told me afterward that he nearly died from holding in his laughter. But I ...