*Alessandro*

The morning dawned bright and early. There truly was nothing like waking up in a lavish hotel, especially with Rebecca still fast asleep with her dark hair fanned out on the pillow. Her full lips were slightly parted, and she breathed deeply in her dreams.

I slipped from the bed and started to get ready for the day. I called down for room service, ordering something I thought she might like for breakfast. For a weekend so centered around food, we had yet ...