“What in the world is happening?” Buccolini lamented to himself as he stormed into his office to catch Antonio and Vittoria locking lips with each other and kissing ferociously, holding each other to the wall and smooching.
Antonio’s fingers tangled in Vittoria’s hair, pulling her closer. He leaned in to whisper in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. “You’re always so sweet, Vittoria,” he murmured.
Vittoria let out a soft moan, her arms winding around Antonio’s neck, pulling him even closer. Her eyes fluttered shut, and she leaned into him, completely lost in the moment.
Buccolini’s eyes widened in surprise, he let out a small smirk and brought out his phone from his pocket.
He unlocked his phone and perused through the apps on his phone, not looking for anything in particular.
