Dario’s point of view.
Looking at him, there's one question that keeps pushing its way out of my mouth.
“Was that the only reason?” I ask, and he looks at me confused.
“What do you mean?”
“Well... you said that the reason you stayed was because I'm... gorgeous,” I say the last word as if it's a curse, and he chuckles and shakes his head, but before I get to ask what's so funny, he starts explaining.
“I didn't say that. I said 'That's all on you, gorgeous.', and despite the fact that you are gorgeous, that's not what I meant,” he says, making it easier for me to breathe and smile.
“Dario, your body is... more than perfect. It looks like it was handcrafted by the gods. I mean, who has such symmetrical abs?” he asks with a fake exasperated huff, making me laugh.
“I'm not joking. Anyway
