A small chuckle slipped from Matteo. He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to Adrian's forehead, then lifted himself off him. He stood beside the bed and held out his hand.
"Come on," Matteo said, a small smile on his lips as he looked at me. "Come with me."
Adrian hesitated for a second, then reached out and took his hand, letting Matteo pull him up.
They stepped out of the room and walked down the hallway in silence.
Matteo led him straight to a private elevator at the end of the corridor. The doors slid open, and they stepped inside.
The ride up was smooth and quiet.
When the doors opened, cool night air met them immediately, carrying a soft, expensive scent.
Adrian stepped out onto the rooftop and stopped.
His hand lifted to his mouth without thinking, holding back a gasp.
