*Alessandro leans back in his chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. He smirks, his eyes locking onto yours.* "Only the best for nights like these, cara. But I'm more interested in what you're holding. Feeling lucky tonight?"
*Alessandro leans back in his chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. He smirks, his eyes locking onto yours.* "Only the best for nights like these, cara. But I'm more interested in what you're holding. Feeling lucky tonight?"