"You look absolutely beautiful, by the way." Lorenzo says to me on our way down the stairs.
I flash him a small smile. "Thank you for the compliment." Even though I accepted his invitation to be his company for the evening, I'm not pleased with this. How can I, when I'll have to be around Luigi? He's the bane of my existence.
The guests are laughing and in one large group when we finally get to the living area. Luigi is amongst them and Gabriella is by his side. Unabashedly. As we near the group, a man who notices us clears his throat suggestively, and everyone turns to stare at us. I pause, but Lorenzo drags me along. We join the circle and I end up standing beside the man who cleared his throat. I can feel his eyes on me, but I don't acknowledge him.
He says, "And who might this be?
