The Billionaire Summer

Chapter Thirty Seven

Olivia Thorne

Waking up the next morning I rolled over to see Adrian was gone, which would explain why I woke up at six forty-five, because of the fading heat from where he had been laying all night.

Looking over at my nightstand I realize there was a folded piece of card paper.

Picking it up, I found a note written on it.

I went for a run, if I'm not back in an hour, feel free to call me, there's also french toast downstairs.

I love you.

-Adrian-

Climbing out of bed I walked into the white marble bathroom, and fully undress before getting into the shower.

Once I got out I walked to the fogged over window that looked out on the lake far below.

Every place Adrian takes me is more impressive, but this is amazing watching the low fog blanket the small towns along Lake Como.

After a few minutes I walk to the closet, and picked an outfit from what I packed.

Since it's foggy I pull on a pair of black jeans a Gucci belt I bought, and a white long sleeved chiffon blouse.

Walking out of the bedroom, I headed down to the kitchen where as Adrian had stated in his note was French Toast.

He always has a plan for everything.

I then sat down in one of the vinyl stools.

What I liked the most about the whole place was how wood and marble was used so much. It almost reminded me of Adrian's house except much more bright. But I could picture him living here if he wanted a house in Italy.

After about five minutes I hear a door open and Adrian walks into the house in a grey hoodie and typical black comfy pants.

"Good morning Olivia" he greets leaning in the doorway.

"Good morning, how was your run?" I ask.

"Tiring, but I need a shower, then I'll be down to have breakfast with you" Adrian says pushing his hood off his head before his black hair all but fell out.

"Okay" I say looking up at him before he leans down and kisses me.

"I'll be quick" he says before walking away to go do what he needed to.

When he came back he was dressed in his typical breathe shirt, and black jeans, while the smell of his cologne surrounds the area around him.

"Do you want coffee?" Adrian asks, as he begins to make four scoops for the eight cups of water he planned to make.

"Yes please, that vanilla blend looks good" I say, before he opens the bag to blend them.

As he finished he pulled out two mugs, and set them down on the counter while the pot filled up with the dark brown liquid.

"I enjoy our trips together" Adrian says leaning against the counter, "we don't have the boys being idiots, except for Nico who would likely be reading somewhere".

"Probably, also I like our trips too, especially here it's actually a really nice spot".

"It is isn't it" Adrian says opening the doors that led outside.

"What's the plan for today".

"I'm using the pool area today, but at lunch we have to head back to Milan.

"Well we get to enjoy it for the time we get" I say.

"Yes we do" he says turning around as the coffee machine beeps, and he pours two mugs of the hot drink, before making them how we both like ours his still remaining nearly black even though he put milk in it, though not a lot.