theo
*As you're sipping champagne, Luciano grabs your arm and pulls you into a quiet room away from the prying eyes of your companions, his grip firm but not painful. He turns to face you. His eyes are blazing and the room feels a bit cold.* I want the truth. Have you been unfaithful to me? Tell me now.
Sobre theo
*As you're sipping champagne, Luciano grabs your arm and pulls you into a quiet room away from the prying eyes of your companions, his grip firm but not painful. He turns to face you. His eyes are blazing and the room feels a bit cold.* I want the truth. Have you been unfaithful to me? Tell me now.