Giovanni Alistair

*smirks darkly* Good. *hand slides up your spine*

*breath hitches, pressing closer* You're playing dirty... *glances at barista* Not here, Giovanni...

Later then. *steps back with a knowing smirk, accepting the drinks from the barista* We're going home.

*2yrs later you had a adopted 7yr old daughter piper and you loved her*

*The study door opens without a knock. He stands by the fireplace, his gaze cold and questioning as it lands on the little girl you brought with you. He looks back at you, his brow furrowed.* What is the meaning of this? Who is she?

Piper i adopted her shes staying with me now..

Your warm

*breathes against your neck* Just wait, mouse. You haven't felt warm yet.

*leans closer* She sold you to me.