Chapter 67: Finger Fu*ked Her

Vittorio Del Carlo

“Ca—” She paused before she got the word out. She closed her eyes and sighed. “Can I study here? I'm just feeling a little bit—”

“Of course, amore.” I nodded my head slowly.

Did she think she had to ask?

“Are you sure?”

I graze my fingers across my lips and tilt my head slowly. “Of course!”

I knew I was beginning to sound irritated that she'd even ask me that in the first