DARIO
Luciana stares at me like she's amused by my offer. I know she's still reluctant but part of me feels like she wants it too. When I said my event planner went above and beyond, I wasn't joking.
And Luciana was right, this surely looks like one of those fancy weddings. Or the president’s daughter’s wedding as she said.
All in all, it looks more than just a housewarming party.
With different sections downstairs. And outside the house there is also something else going on. A full blown party. Outside, there's a small section where people are waltzing in pairs. And that's just where I want to take Luciana.
I raise a brow to her, still not letting go of my request.
“Your girlfriend won't like…” I tap my index finger on her lips to make sure she doesn't complete that statement. We'
