Endgame

Matteo's pov.

She giggled when I put her down under the shower and turned on the shower. I pulled my sweatshirt over my head.

“So? You were jealous of Leo,” she remarked amusingly. A flirty smile stretched over her lips.

“I could not help it,  baby, when my beautiful wife pays more attention to others than me,” I shrugged.

“Mmm…So... you think... I.. am... beautiful?” She asked shyly.

Was she serious?

“Sugar, you are so pretty, so beautiful. Sometimes I think you are not even real but my imagination,” I confessed, sighing as my eyes glued to her gorgeous face.

“Ummn... are you flirting with me, Mr. Romano?” She asked, biting her lips and her cheeks turned pink.

“Do I have that right to flirt with you, Mrs. Romano?” I cradled her face in my hand as I couldn't wait to……