SLIPPERY SINS 3

PAMELLA

Enzo's home was picturesque. Too grand and very quiet, as we stepped in. But all I could feel was his hand on my lower back.

"This is our home now, Bella." He glanced at me, eyes roaming over my body.

"I like it." I smiled, taking in the space.

"I know you will." His hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me into his chest.

He lowered his head to my neck and inhaled my scent. "You smell so good, Bella. So perfect."

I flushed. My mind warm and fuzzy.

He pushed ...