*Three Months Later*
*Elio*
Construction had finally finished a few weeks ago on our new home, and tonight we were going to have a housewarming party so that everyone could see it. Caterina was dressed in an elegant black gown that I had picked out for her.
It was form-fitting with a back that draped just low enough for me to be able to brush my hand against her bare skin every time I came up beside her. I loved it, and I loved how she looked in it. I would dress her every single day if she would let me.
There was something so enticing about seeing her wear something and knowing that I was the one who had picked it out for her.
Cat and I both loved the penthouse, but as the new Don, we needed something a little different.
Our new home was as vast as the old compound in Italy. We had bought a few acres of farmland just outside of the city and built a modern fortress. Nobody could get in or out without entering a password into the only gate that broke up our massive fence.
