C8 Chapter eight

Antonio's POV

“No… wait,” I said before she could take the dress off her head. Something more fun came to mind.

Giulia stopped. She seemed to relax a bit, but her eyes were filled with uncertainty; she wasn't sure what I was about to do next, and I loved it so much that she had no clue.

Well, she didn't feel relaxed for long.

“I'll help you take it off