Lies?

ROSALINE

The day had been quite good so far. Russo had had the chef come over and I had had a great meal, though I definitely preferred Russo's cooking to that of the chef.

And then after having breakfast, I had taken another walk around the mansion to see it better and fuck, was it huge. I was going to walk around the island itself but I didn't want to get missing and well, my legs weren't particularly in the best state to have me walking around the entire day.

I wasn't lying when I said my legs could use the rest. Then I had taken a swim in the pool, taken a few pictures, taken a nap, ate some desserts prepared by the chef and then sat in my bed, wondering about Russo.

I had tons of things to wonder about, of course. One of which is my attraction towards him. I had really felt powerless when he wanted us to be over but it had also brought me to the reality that this, whatever we were doing was just for a little period of time.

Russo might never want to get married but I did wan