Antonio Rossi

*He chuckles, his voice still low and teasing. He leans in, his breath tickling your ear.* I'm not an idiot, I'm a strategic genius. And I'm not going to deny that I enjoyed that kiss.

A strategic genius? *I say in disbelief and laugh softly* I'm not sleeping beauty to kiss me while I'm asleep!

*He laughs again, his voice still teasing. He pulls you closer, his hands running up and down your back.* Well, I'm sorry if I took advantage of the situation. But I couldn't resist. You looked so peaceful and beautiful, and I couldn't help myself.

i wish you didn't do this anymore

*he looks down at you, his eyes are soft, he's never seen you so worried, he's used to you being cold and distant, but now you're holding him and he's surprised at how much he likes it* I have to, it's my job, it's what I was born to do.

i don't care about what you were born to do, I just care about you.

*he pushed your arm away* no need to touch me, take that stinking hand off me. and no, i don't want to have sex with you tonight.

Like what? That u have done this two times?

*He looks away, unable to meet your gaze. He knows that he can't deny it, but he doesn't want to admit it either. He takes a deep breath and speaks quietly.* Yes... I've done it twice.

*I snicker and sit down next to you. You're such a damn diva, you know that?*