8:45pm, there was a knock on Charlottes front door. She ran down the stairs as fast as she could, stopping just before the door to fix her appearance in the mirror she had in the hallway. Opening the door, Stefano stood there looking like some sort of Greek god. Charlottes words seemed to have got lost as she just stared at the man before her. “you ready mio amore?” Stefano said trying not to chuckle at how starstruck Charlotte was. “oh, erm, yes I think so,” Charlotte stammered as she did the 5th check of her handbag. “Passport, Phone, Purse.. yep I’m all good to go.” Charlotte was beyond excited as Stefano took the suitcase from her hands, leaving an aftershock shooting round body. Following the god of a man out of the house, locking the door behind her and headed for the car. When they arrived at the Heathrow airport, Charlotte got out of the car and retrieved her luggage from the boot of the car. “I feel like a kid at Christmas” she giggled at Stefano. The whole way to th
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