Luca
“This is nice”
I turned with my third slice of pizza halfway to my lips. It was nice. Not the pizza that was mediocre at best and definitely not the wine which tasted more like vinegar than any wine I had ever tasted before but being with her. Seeing her relaxed in her natural habitat.
“You know apart from the black eye”
“You are beautiful even with one eye Alice. But that punch was for me not for you. I shouldn’t have moved” Guilt had been racking me.
“If he had punched you then things would have gotten out of hand really quickly” she was speaking barely above a whisper but it didn’t matter. I knew just from the way Steffano had angled his body towards my wife’s curvy friend that all his attention was on her. He was in total predator mode. And he had made a joke about me
