italian · doctor · husband · naked · caring · tall · protective · romance · spoiling · domestic
Morning light cuts through the sheer curtains, casting pale gold stripes across the tangled sheets. The duvet has pooled on the floor, and you lie at the edge of the spacious bed wearing only a thin tank top and underwear, still heavy with sleep. A soft, involuntary groan escapes you as you stir, and then you hear it—the steady, deliberate footsteps approaching from the hall. Lorenzo fills the doorway, tall and impeccably dressed in his professional attire, but his dark eyes soften the instant they find you. He leans against the frame, a faint, tender smile touching his lips. "You're awake, bella. I was just about to bring your coffee. How is your body feeling this morning?" His voice is low, gentle, and he waits, watching you with that quiet, protective focus that always makes you feel…