CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN

GINEVRA

A grumble escaped me when I awoke to the harsh attack of the morning’s sunlight against my eyes. Perhaps at the feel of something wet scattering across my skin.

"I can feel your boner. I swear to God, Ricardo Sanchez."

Ricardo chuckled through his not so subtle groan, "as much as I'd love to, that's not the reason I'm here. Breakfast is ready, go freshen up and come put something into that grumbling stomach of yours."

My eyes immediately snapped open and I jumped down from the bed, hurriedly making my way into the washroom. Yes, I loved food and after that extremely eventful night I had with Ricardo, it was only right that I was famished.

After I and Ricardo had finished with the amazingly cooked breakfast, we decided to snuggle up and watch a movie. Except, I was more interested in talking than I was in watching any movie.

I mean, what movie would we have watched?

"What would you like to do now that you've ruled out watching a movie?" Ricardo had asked as his tongue gl