"We can eat in. I'm sure you're too tired to go out." He nodded and chugged his water down. I nearly finished my sandwich when the pilot came on the speaker. "We are now landing in Rome, Italy. Please fasten your seat belts." Greyson put his seat belt on as did I. I was quite excited to be here but scared at the same time. The plane landed with a 'thud' and I was finally glad to be out of the damn sky.

I relaxed when the plane finally stopped moving. Greyson grabbed bags from the overhead bin and held his hand out to me. "Come, let's see what Italy has waiting for us." I took his hand and followed closely behind him.

"Mr. Kennmore, Mrs. Kennmore, welcome to Italy." I started to correct him but Greyson interrupted. "Thank you Stanford. That will be all." He nodded and got back in the plane. Greyson was right, there in fact was a car waiting for us. He opened the door for me, letting me slide in while he slid in after me. He took my hand in his. He's been doing this a lot lately. "When we get there, there's a few people I have to meet with. Can I trust you to stay in the room by yourself?" I nodded. I have no idea where I'd be going anyway. "I'll only be a few minutes. Maybe 20-30 minutes tops." He kissed the back of my hand and looked forward. I looked out the window at the beautiful city. Italy is beautiful at night. All of the buildings are lit up beautifully. I stared at it in awe. "Beautiful isn't it?" I nodded. "My parents were married here. They said it was the best place to get married." I smiled sadly. Oh how I miss my parents so much. "Hey," he turned my head towards him. "Don't be sad." I nodded and looked down. "I'll cancel my meetings for today. You need me." Before I could protest, he pressed a finger against my lips. "No buts and no getting me to change my mind. I can push them off until tomorrow." He caressed my cheek, and looked me in my eyes. "Okay..." He pecked my lips softly, and looked out the window. "I have a lot planned for the next few days. First we are gonna get you some much needed rest and then we'll go sight seeing. I only have one day of business and then the rest of our time here is for us to enjoy." I can't believe Greyson is being this sweet. The car stopped and the driver turns to us. "We are here sir." Greyson looked back at me. The hotel was glorious. My mouth dropped at how gorgeous this place was.

Greyson chuckled, and opened the door, pulling me out with him

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Greyson chuckled, and opened the door, pulling me out with him. The driver grabbed our bags from the trunk, and Greyson took them from him. "Thank you Stanford, that will be all." He nodded and got back in the car, pulling off. Greyson walked us into the hotel. The inside was even more beautiful! We walked up to the receptionist desk, and of course there was a blonde bimbo with her boobs out, looking Greyson up and down. I rolled my eyes, and pulled Greyson closer. An idea popped into my head. "Baby, hurry I can't wait any longer." I used my sexy voice and Greyson tensed up. "Um, checking in for Kennmore." The bitch just stared at him. I was getting pissed now. "Excuse me, my fiancé and I are trying to get up to our room so could you take less time eye fucking him and more time on giving us our fucking key!?" She stared at me wide eyed, and quickly gave us our key. "Thank you." I smiled sickly sweet at her and pulled Greyson with me. He chuckled and pulled me closer to him. "You're one possessive fiancé." I slapped his chest. "Shut up." He continued chuckling and pressed the up button. "You know, you are very sexy when you're jealous." I groaned and wished there was a hole to swallow me up. "I'm not jealous Greyson." Okay that was a complete lie. I was very jealous. I hate all of these women noticing how sexy Greyson is and I'm just, me. Plain ole me.

"Stop it cara mia." I furrowed my eyebrows and looked up at him. "You are beautiful." I could've sworn I said that in my head. "Your face says it all. Stop doubting yourself." I sighed , and finally the elevator comes. Ass. We stepped in the elevator, and Greyson pressed the top floor button. "Turn around." I turned around, and the elevator was glass, so we could see all of Italy. The lights made me really happy. They were so beautiful. "I've never seen anything more beautiful." I felt Greyson's presence behind me. He placed his hands on my waist. "Look in the mirror again, then you'll see something even more beautiful." My heart fluttered and I found myself turning around and pressing my lips against his. He picked me up, wrapping my arms around his neck. I've really missed this. I could get used to this side of him. He tugged at my lip making me gasp. He slipped his tongue in my mouth, and both of our tongues fought for dominance, which he won. I pulled away for air, and he continued kissing down my neck. The elevator dinged and he set me down. He grabbed our bags and my hand, pulling me off the elevator. We hurried down to the room, both eager to get inside. The kiss lingered in my mind and I'm ready to get more. Greyson opened the door, pulling and our things inside. He pressed me against the wall and devoured my lips. I tangled my fingers in his hair and kissed him with all I had. He picked me up, and walked me over to the bed. I groaned as I felt his erection poking my entrance. We would've gone further except for one teeny tiny little problem. My stomach started growling. Greyson pulled back and chuckled. "I think its time to get some food in you kitten." He stood from the bed and grabbed a menu book.


Fuck. My. Life.


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CASEY BINGMON

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