Mariano
I said, as I slid on a stool next to him.
He frowned. "I want a proper good morning, Bella."
I pretended to not understand his implication. Frowning right back at him, I batted my eyelashes coyly. "But I did say good morning, Mariano, didn't I?"
His features filled with amusement, and tipping my face sideways with a finger under my chin, he pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was soft and intimate. Definitely a good morning kiss.
Pulling back, he placed a kiss at the base of my neck. "This is how you say good morning, tesoro. Okay?"
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