8.

Alessandro's POV

What a pretty morning! I groaned, sitting up as I rubbed the sleep off my eyes.

Amelia's pantie has done a lot for the past few days since she got here. I grinned, tossing it into my drawer.

I was almost walking to the bathroom when Regina's call came in.

I smiled, picking it up. "Hey, La Rosa. What's up?"

I could imagine her biting her lower lip already. "Baby, how do you expect me to be fine without you?"

I frowned, wondering ...