Chapter 82. Memory

I look up, hearing the door and watch her walk in. God, she looks fucking amazing. All I ever want to do is fuck her, which I can't do constantly, even if I am tempted to.

"I brought you a parcel," she jokes and she places Luciano on my lap, and I laugh. The perfect parcel.

"Thanks, little kitten." I kiss her and watch her walk to the door. "Wait." She stops and glances back at me. I need to give her a quick update at least, rather than waiting until everything is sorted.

"I've booked the venues. Cars are sorted. If you figure out a dress, which I hope you do quickly as you only have two weeks. Sort out your bridesmaids dresses and shit," I explain.

She nods and smiles. "Sure, Sir." Winking, she leaves. Sitting, I continue to work. I will try to get as much as I can ordered and sorted today for the wedding.

I place Luciano down with his toys and return to it. I keep going between planning the wedding and spending time with Luciano, j