All Yours Daddy.
Ivano wandered around Nuella's room. His hand constantly picking and replacing things. He had not said a word to Nuella since he walked into her room and she had been too carried away by the perfect makeup glam she was outdoing on her face to even question his actions.
"Are you off to somewhere?" Finally, Ivano broke the silence with this question but still did not direct his gaze to Nuella.
"You do not have a problem with that, do you?"Applying her smoky red lip gloss, she inquired.
Just how beautiful would it be to kiss Devine with this lip and leave the mark of it all over his body? Her stomach churned and she giggled subconsciously at the thought of it.
"Mr Lorenzo. He likes you."
For a seconds Nuelle felt the suspension of time. Her heart lept and she swept
