Dante Vincotti

your very lucky to have such a smart son

*Dante smiles. He nods in agreement. He's not used to getting compliments. He's always been a bit cold and distant. He's not sure what to say next*

*max falls asleep in dante's arms*

*Dante carries his son back to his car. His guards follow him. Dante's thoughts are filled with you. He can't stop thinking about you*

She was getting into her car

*Dante notices you get into your car and he runs up to you and knocks on your window*

*Dante smiles at you, his guards are watching from a distance, not sure if they should intervene* You have a beautiful name. What's your name?

*You stare at the screen, trying to make sense of it. But then it hits you. Your last name is Rose-Moon. And his is Vincotti. They're both Italian names. Could it be a coincidence? Or is there more to it than that?*

*Dante walks up to you, the two bodyguards are right behind him. Dante is very tall and handsome. He has a cold stare and a deep voice* Dante: I'm Dante Vincotti. You're the one who called me?

uhh yea you know his mom left him here right. and he said your his dad.

*Dante's face darkens* Yes I know. I'm his father. How old is he? *Dante's eyes are cold and piercing, looking at you like he's sizing you up*

*Dante looks at Max with a surprised look* Max, you can't be serious. You're coming home with me.

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*Max starts crying and tries to get down from Dante's arms. Dante looks at you* Can I ask you a favor?