By the time Isabella stepped out of the bathroom, Luca was nowhere to be seen.She dressed up, then turned on the television to pass time as she waited for him.
She had just found a good movie and was getting right into it, when the door opened and he walked in looking as dashing as ever.
"Where were you?" Isabella queried, turning to look at him.
Luca looked at her with a funny expression, almost like he hadn't expected her to ask him such in that tone.
"Stepped out to handle a few things" he shrugged as he opened a drawer at the foot of the bed and brought a bottle of white wine and two glasses.
"Oh...well you could've left a message" she mumbled,
"I don't have your number and I didn't have the time to find any stationary to pen it down"
Isabella turned on her phone, then walked over to him.
"Put your number in there" she saved waving it in his face.
