“Any other hidden skills I need to know?” he asks. “Did you also climb Everest and go through sommelier training?” “You mean you haven’t?” His low laugh sends a trill of delight rocketing through my stomach. “So are you going to order for me too, Elle?” he asks, his mouth close to my ear, his voice quiet. It sounds dirty somehow. “Do you want me to order for you, James?” “I like hearing you speak Italian,” he says. “Say something.” “Hai dimenticato di comprare il latte.” “That sounded dirty,” he says. “You just have a dirty mind. I said, ‘You forgot to buy milk’.” He laughs. “Say something
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