Turn Towards the Sun by Jennifer Domenico Read Free Book Online Page B

till, his presence is very appealing. Unlike the loser I left behind in Denver. Ugh, I don’t want to think about him anymore. I just want to enjoy the moment.
    “Okay I’ll see you later then Enzo.” He nods. I leave to head back to my room. I glance back, and I swear he was watching me. Could it be?
    This all seems so unreal, like I stepped into some fantasy world, except that Prince Charming can be blunt and moody sometimes. This room, this entire hotel, is magical. I’ve already pinched myself, and I’m definitely awake. A small knock at the door interrupts my thoughts. Anna is there with a shit look on her face .
    “Your dress.” Her voice is flat as she hands me the dress bag and sandals.
    “Thank you Anna.” I really want to close the door, but she’s standing in the doorway sizing me up.
    “Can I help you with something?” What is her problem?
    She crosses her arms, glaring at me and dripping with hostility. “I just wanted to see the next notch on Enzo’s bedpost up close.”
    I cannot believe she just said that! I take a deep breath, trying to remain calm.
    “Well here I am. Would you like to take a picture?”
    Anna pulls her head back in surprise. I can play this game too, bitch.
    “Now if you’re done staring at me, I have an event to prepare for.” I hold her stare, not backing down. She turns on her stiletto sandaled heel and stomps away.
    Well, that was pleasant. Either she wants him and can’t get him, or she had him and couldn’t keep him. Didn’t know I’d be defending myself over a man I’m not even with.
    I decide I won’t say a word to Enzo. I have a feeling that wouldn’t bode well for Anna. Besides, I can handle a little jealousy.
    My shower washes away just as much sexual tension as sunscreen. I recall how Enzo’s hands felt as he rubbed cream into my skin. I can only imagine what else those hands can do. Being this close to a man so sexy makes me realize how long a year really is. I’m sure tonight he’ll move in for the kill, but I can’t give in that easy. No matter how hot he is, I’m not interested in actually becoming the next notch.
    I hated washing away Camilla’s handiwork but my hair dried in pretty waves, and I decide to keep it down . Amazing what a difference a good haircut can make.
    Now I’m glad I listened to Cassie and brought so much with me instead of sending it all with the movers. I find some pretty panties to wear and decide a regular bra won’t do under this dress. Fortunately, I have a strapless that will work. I slip on the sandals.
    I keep my makeup light but line my eyes with my favorite purple liner. My eyes are definitely my best feature, so I like to play them up a little. I apply a soft pink gloss to my lips and spritz myself with perfume. Finally, I step into my dress. I check myself in the full-length mirror. Not bad Ava. Not bad.
    I look at the clock. He should be here in five minutes. I grab my handbag and smooth my hair one more time when I hear the knock at my door. I hope he likes how I look.
    “Oh hi Grayson.” Not who I was expecting.
    “Miss Bradshaw. Your key. It’s the silver Mercedes parked in spot six in the garage.” Mercedes!
    “I’ll take you to Mr. Milano now.”
    “Okay thank you.” We walk silently through the courtyard. I focus on not catching my stilettos on the cobbled pavement as we make our way to the front of the hotel. Enzo is waiting for me in a sleek black sports car . It’s elegant and sexy. He steps out and walks over to my side, opening the door for me. He’s wearing a full-blown  tuxedo, bow tie and all. Yum! He looks scrumptious. I climb in the luxurious car.
    “You look wonderful Ava. Here, o pen this.” He hands me a small red bag. I peer inside to find a delicate gold necklace and matching earrings. They are lovely and go perfectly with the dress- of course. At this moment, I’m feeling very Pretty Woman and wondering how this night is going to end.
    “Do you like them?”
    “Yes , of