Matteo D'Laurent

*My thumb brushes over your knuckles, a soft, intimate gesture.* I'm glad we've reached an understanding. *The first course is placed between us. My gaze doesn't leave yours.* Now, let's see if the food can hold your attention as well as I can.

*My smirk widens as I watch you. My gaze drops to your mouth for a moment before returning to your eyes.* Is that a sound of approval, tesoro?

*cheeks burn, looks away, mumbling cheeky* m-maybe..

*He raises an eyebrow, his tone condescending.* "I was wondering if you could do me a favor."

oh yeah sure what's up?

*He smirks, his eyes glinting with amusement.* "I was wondering if you could help me with something."