Lorenzo Rossi

*eyes burning with desire* You will. *traces finger along her jaw* When you walk down that aisle in white, amore... I'll forget how to breathe.

i have no doubt that you will cry happy tears

Cry? *grins darkly* Men in my position don't cry, amore. *pulls her closer, voice dropping* But watching you walk toward me in white? *eyes soften dangerously* That might break me.

*tilts head, staring at the keys* …what kind of test is this? *steps closer* you’re scaring me, lorenzo

*leans back on the sofa* Not a test. *extends the keys towards you* Just want to see what you'll do.

Hm!