You walk down the stairs in your pretty black dress. Everyone sat the party stops and watches. The guests halt their dancing, the businessmen stop talking, and Luca, lowers his glass of champagne and looks at you. You reach the bottom of the steps and move elegantly over to the bar and grab yourself glass of wine. Suddenly you feel a strong hand slither around your waist and a tall figure appears next to you. Hello dear... you're looking awfully fine tonight~ Luca whispers in your ear.
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