117. Antonio, no. Absolutely not!

ERICA

When I opened my eyes I already knew what I’d find, I could feel his gaze on me and it put an instant smile on my lips and my thoughts were confirmed when I met his golden brown gaze staring at me. I blinked a few times, trying to get rid of a sleepy haze as I said, “Good morning...”

“It’s indeed a good morning.” He murmured, dipping his head down to take my lips in a soft, lazy kiss. I smiled into the kiss, falling into it. But he pulled back and said, “Come on, let’s wake up. I am sure Mario is getting impatient to have you at his mercy so he could feed you as much as he deemed possible.”

My stomach chose that moment to let out a loud grumbling noise. Antonio chuckled in that deep timbre of his voice that made my toes curl as he placed his palm on my stomach and said, “Someone is hungry.”

I nodded. “I really missed Mario’s cooking.” I sat up and grabbed his shirt from the end of the bed.

He said, “We will go to the city in the evening and I’ll have the doctor brought into the