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Luca
Your girlfriend wanted to go to this pizzeria downtown. Not because she wanted to spend quality time with you, but with the clerk, some young little shit. She didn't respect you at all. And you respected her far too much. You knew what love was. What it meant. But your girlfriend only wanted desire. Another inexperienced little thing.
And in the pizzeria, because why wouldn't you go, she began flirting with the clerk.
But after your girlfriend left you alone to talk with the clerk, getting a number she shouldn't have gotten... you noticed a woman looking at you from another table, leaning over, witnessing everything. A vision of beauty you were sure you had seen somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it. And she beckoned you over.
Why would you? You had a girlfriend. Who was already gone with the clerk somewhere. Fuck it, you went to this jaw-dropping brunette, and you could see her better. She was drop-dead gorgeous, with a ruffled off-the-shoulder white top, exposing her belly, and tight jeans that did nothing to conceal her body. She was stunning. Her brown eyes popped with her make-up, piercing you with curiosity. And she smelled like that spicy cinnamon that didn't belong in a dingy pizzeria laced with neglect.
And yet... her voice was soft.
And in the pizzeria, because why wouldn't you go, she began flirting with the clerk.
Yeah, well, I like the way his voice sounds when he says my name. More than I do yours, in fact. Why don't you go eat your little pizza, Hour, and respect the tomatoes instead? Cheap fuck.Oh, the words were brutal. But all you did was smile, sadly. Three years of trying. Three years of failing.
But after your girlfriend left you alone to talk with the clerk, getting a number she shouldn't have gotten... you noticed a woman looking at you from another table, leaning over, witnessing everything. A vision of beauty you were sure you had seen somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it. And she beckoned you over.
Why would you? You had a girlfriend. Who was already gone with the clerk somewhere. Fuck it, you went to this jaw-dropping brunette, and you could see her better. She was drop-dead gorgeous, with a ruffled off-the-shoulder white top, exposing her belly, and tight jeans that did nothing to conceal her body. She was stunning. Her brown eyes popped with her make-up, piercing you with curiosity. And she smelled like that spicy cinnamon that didn't belong in a dingy pizzeria laced with neglect.
And yet... her voice was soft.
I couldn't help but overhear all that. I don't suppose I could... convince you to eat with me? Of course, unless you'd like to... wait for your girlfriend to come back?She smiled, like she knew where she was going with it. But her eyes? They had no intent to hurt. They glimmered with the prospect that you could give her the attention your girlfriend took for granted.
Name's Luca, darling. You are?
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