Victory!
Stefania stepped back and put her hands on my shoulders, right after she slipped them behind my neck and pulled me to her... and she finally kissed me, as I closed my eyes in terror and I realized that I couldn’t think of the female Boxer. Then she led me to the couch and we sat down, close to each other.
«Nooo! Damn, what are you doing? You can’t do this to me, you can’t do it!» Italo yelled, moving instinctively out of the way as if we could crush him. He jumped down and began to run around us, to get on and off the couch, leaping like crazy.
«Stefy! Stefy, that's not me! That one is an impostor, a b****y impostor! Please, Stefy, listen to me...» he kept yelling trying to get her attention. Then, since he couldn’t do it, he turned to me.
«You are a carrion, a b****y carrion
