Leonardo Ricci's POV
Kate opened the faucet of the bathtub as she was smirking at me. I was leaning against the door frame before she stood up from the side of the bathtub and stripped of her clothes. They pooled at her feet on the floor.
I watched in fascination as her skin was glowing in the dim light of the bathroom. I gulped as her toned muscles were reflexing on that slim body of hers. She smirked even more.
"Liking what you see, Mr. Ricci?" She taunted me as I shook my head before I chuckled.
"Not much but if I touched it, maybe my view will change," I said as I was going toward her. She was standing next to the bathtub. She was looking at my face as I was caressing her cheeks.
"You're beautiful," I said as she leaned into the touch.
"I bet you said that to all the women that you met," she said as she was glaring at me. I smiled before I took something from my pocket. I have been carrying it forever since my parents' death.
