Page 73 of Keeping My Bride

“What sound?”

“Your laugh. I love making you laugh.”

“Well, I love you making me laugh,” I tell him with a grin.

The GPS announces that our destination is coming up, so I look out the window, searching for the place we’re going to be staying at. All I can see is snow and trees, however.

Luca navigates the SUV up a plowed driveway to a gated entrance. He hits a button inside the car, and the gate opens a second later. Luca drives on through, and the driveway seems endless. But all the waiting is worth it when I see the house.

The two-story black and brown house looks inviting and straight out of a painting surrounded by all the tall pine trees and snowy mountains.

“I’ll get our luggage later,” Luca tells me when we get out of the SUV. “Let’s explore the house first.”

“Okay,” I say, giddy with excitement.

Luca unlocks the front door, and we walk into the grand entrance. The floor plan is open with exposed wooden beams everywhere. The first floor consists of a formal living room, a dining room next to a huge, modern kitchen, a recreation room, a den with a huge flat screen tv on the wall hung over a fireplace, and the master bedroom with a ginormous walk-in shower in its spacious bathroom.

I glance up the spiral staircase wrapped around a huge tree trunk leading upstairs. “How many bedrooms are there?”

“Seven,” he says before pulling me into his arms. He plants kisses along my neck and up to my ear before he whispers, “And I’d like to fuck you in every single one of them before we leave.”

“Promise?” I ask, my voice thick with desire.

“Promise,” he says before grabbing my ass and pulling me flush against him so that I can feel his arousal.

I don’t know if there’s ever a time when Luca doesn’t want me. And, god, it feels so good to be wanted.

“Let’s start with the master bedroom,” I suggest.

“That sounds like a great idea,” he says before hoisting me up over his shoulder and carrying me fireman-style down the hall towards the room.

“You’re such a caveman!” I tell him.

“Only when it comes to you,” he confesses.

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