His to Wed: Reluctant Vows

He didn't ask me to be his bride. He just carried me off.
When he invited me to join him for a drink, I thought Alessandro was an ordinary guest at my family's hotel. I didn't know I belonged to him until he told me right there in the restaurant.
I thought I had a say in the matter, but when I stood up to leave it just earned me a sore bottom for the plane ride to New York, where our wedding was already planned for the next day.
But I was soaking wet for him before he even walked me down the aisle...