Back Our Italian Summer
Chapters (50)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise for the novels of
  3. Titles by Jennifer Probst
  4. Dedication
  5. Epigraphs
  6. CHAPTER ONE
  7. CHAPTER TWO
  8. CHAPTER THREE
  9. CHAPTER FOUR
  10. CHAPTER FIVE
  11. CHAPTER SIX
  12. CHAPTER SEVEN
  13. CHAPTER EIGHT
  14. CHAPTER NINE
  15. CHAPTER TEN
  16. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  17. CHAPTER TWELVE
  18. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  19. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  20. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  21. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  22. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  23. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  24. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  33. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
  34. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
  35. CHAPTER THIRTY
  36. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
  37. CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
  38. CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
  39. CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
  40. CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
  41. CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
  42. NOTE TO READER
  43. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  44. Readers Guide
  45. QUESTIONS FOR DISCUSSION
  46. Excerpt from THE SECRET LOVE LETTERS OF OLIVIA MORETTI
  47. Chapter One
  48. Chapter Two
  49. About the Author
  50. What’s next onyour reading list?

“Bingo. I was pissed. I wanted to travel over the summer in their RV, stopping at different clubs. But now, thinking about it, I don’t think it would’ve been a cool idea. I don’t really know them that well, and I had no interest in being high or drunk on a regular basis. The pics they’ve been sending me kind of confirmed it.”

“You’re the smartest woman I’ve met. You have this sense of self that comes right through. There’s no need for you to fit in with anyone, Allegra, especially with people who want to change you. Plus, I happen to find nerds extremely sexy.”

I laughed and cuddled closer. “Then I guess we’re on the same page. By the way, what’s your favorite color?”

“Blue.”

“Like your eyes.”

He stiffened, and suddenly the easy affection between us turned. A spark ignited, and I caught my breath as a raw want shook through me. Slowly, I turned my head and met his gaze.

“Allegra.”

My name came out hoarse from his lips in a question I already knew the answer to. I didn’t consciously plan it, but there was nothing more I wanted than to belong to Ian tonight. To have him be my first. My heart exploded in my chest and I reached up. “I want you,” I whispered against his lips. “Is that okay?”

He shuddered and muttered something under his breath. “Yeah, it’s okay. More than okay. I just need you to know I wasn’t expecting this tonight, and I didn’t come here to—to be with you like this.”

“Have you ever done it before?”

He shook his head. “No. I know I needed it to be special. With someone I loved, who I’d never forget. I wanted it to be beautiful.”

Emotion choked my throat. “That’s what I want. I’m a virgin too.”

He clenched his jaw; his blue eyes filled with agony and a hunger that thrilled me. “But I can’t give you what you need,” he said miserably. “I don’t want to hurt you when I leave.”

I smiled and pulled his head down, kissing him with a confidence that came from his obvious feelings for me. “Ian, you’d hurt me if you walked away right now without being mine.”