@SnowBlossoms_ “Oh there is conditions with the kisses?” He asked with amusement as he nodded in thought. “Well if it is a gift and you have no qualms with it, I’d like to have a kiss on the cheek. Then I will give you a proper kiss later my dear.” He winked down at her.
@SnowBlossoms_ —understand the excitement and joys that I feel when stepping in here everyday.” He hummed flipping the light and making the museum come to life with the art now on display.
“Where would you like to start? The Impressionism? Perhaps rococo? Or maybe you like the classics?”
@SnowBlossoms_ “Ciao bella, I hope you can forgive mio fratello. He is a hopeless mess when it comes to talking to beautiful women.” He grinned charmingly, leaning in to give her kisses on the cheek in greeting. “Sono Lorenzo, and you are?”
@SnowBlossoms_ —a belladonna like yourself.” He smirked in content as he used his master card to open the door for the both of them.
“It is wonderful to hear you talk so passionately about art.” He said guiding her in the dark to where the light switches were. “I meet so very few that truly—
@IoQueEsMioEsMio The small one is a gold Rolex watch, and the other a nice dark indigo blazer and slacks to match. “I thought it would suit you, especially with your fondness for purple.”
@IoQueEsMioEsMio “I’m already your gift every day Andrés, of course I brought extra gifts to make today special.” He smirked holding out a small box for him and another large box in the same wrapping paper. “Go on.”
@SnowBlossoms_ —before looking up at the mistletoe in thought. “It’s tradition to kiss, no?” his playful smirk shined through as he readjusted his tie. “Would you gift me a kiss this holiday season?” He asked reaching out to tuck a strand of her blonde hair back behind her ear.
@SnowBlossoms_ “Ciao Maddalena,” He greeted giving her the usual kisses to her cheeks for a proper greeting. He mused around her questions rubbing a hand to his chin in thought. “I’m doing much better and I’m far more excited now that I see your bright and smiling face bella.” He charmed—
@SnowBlossoms_ —but ordinary.” He complimented if only to see if he could get her cheeks to turn rosy once more. They were a pretty shade of red earlier, it’d be a shame to see them fade away.
@SnowBlossoms_ —enjoy, and since it’s after hours, I can give you a private tour.” He winked already guiding her to said place because it seemed like a glorious idea. “You’re right, there’s nothing wrong with common names. Though hearing my name tumble off of your lips makes it sound anything—
That was debatable, but Luciano had to choose his battles.
Like this one. He goes so far as to place a hand on Lorenzo's chest, keeping him from moving.
"Eh, no, not necessary...You've got your hands full."
He let out a hum his hand that was at her hair gliding up under her chin. Tipping her head up he was able to make eye contact with those pretty doe eyes.
“Do I scare you bella? Why won’t you look at me when you talk?” He asked tilting his head off to the side in wait.
@SnowBlossoms_ < names." He hummed rubbing his thumb over her hand while they walked. "Maddalena, however, now that is a stunning name. It just flows right off the tongue." He stated confidently.
@SnowBlossoms_ < was very wealthy. His home had art decorating every inch of his house by Leonardo, Raphael, Michelangelo, Donatello, and various other artists. He used to be a very close friend of mind, we considered ourselves brothers because of our shared >
@EsEmancipada < outfit. Not only will it keep her hair out of her face while she played, but it will add the accent piece to the shirt and shorts he dressed her in.
"There perfect."
@EsEmancipada < impressions are important and looking your best help shows what a wonderful person you are." He grinned then snapped his fingers as he came to a realization. "I know what you're missing."
He said grabbing a red silk headband to go with her >