Giovanni's POV
"Hi.." She says softly, melting any resolve I had left to stay away from her. Her eyes are red and puffy, and just like that day I find her in the shower, she looks so vulnerable.
"Hi," I reply as I fight the growing urge to take into my arms.
"I'm sorry G dragged me here, and I couldn't tell her no...you know how she gets."
"I do; she's like her mother; once they make up their minds, they want something, she nags until she gets it. But I'm happy she brought you here, though,"
"I am too. I know we aren't... but this once. Can you hold me?" She whispers as she looks at me and smiles, tears running down her cheeks. My heart lurches as I rush to take her in my arms and take her into my room. Her head on my chest and her in my heart feel right. I put her in the
