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AGOSTI

 

I escorted a thoroughly satisfied Catalina out and into her car with her lips puckered up from all the kissing and biting that had gone on.

 

"We should meet up again" She touched the nape of my shirt.

 

 

"Whenever you want, just give me a call... madame" I smirked.

 

 

She slipped into the car, her dress riding up her hips to show the lack of panties and I cast a wave in her general direction before her car zoomed away followed by three more riding behind her.

 

 

I sighed, walking back inside and straight in the direction of my study only to be stopped my Santiago.

 

He had something in his hand and a single rose attached to it.

 

 

"What is the matter?" I asked urgently

 

 

"A lady dropped this off for you" He announced. "She insisted that only you must open it and it is quite urgent. I would have brought it right away but you were quite...err... occupied"

 

 

I contained the laughter threatening to erupt from my throat as I stared at the envelope. It was Isabella, it had to be. Who else would send me a letter and a rose attached? I could think of no one

 

 

"Thank you, Tiago" I muttered, collecting it from him and closing the study doors behind me.

 

 

I tore open the envelope, a note dropping from it.

 

 

The very same note I had written to her but attached in scribbles was something else and it read.

 

 

"I will keep the roses and thank you for my friend but do not ever send me this again"

 

 

I laughed then, my sides hurting as I reread the single line over and over again.

 

 

"What has got your knickers in a bunch" Luca's voice interrupted.

 

 

I had not heard him come in.

 

 

I slipped the note in my pocket.

 

 

"Nothing really" I muttered.

 

 

He stared at the rose in my hand, his eyebrow quirking up in a question.

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