**Steamy Chapter Ahead**
Leone stepped into the living room after finishing the dishes. The room was shrouded in darkness, with only the flickering light from the fireplace casting a warm, golden glow and providing a cozy illumination.
He slumped down beside her, gently stroking her hair with his fingers. Vivian rested her head on his shoulder, feeling an exceptional warmth. "This movie is great. Have you ever watched it?" she asked.
"No. What is it?" Leone responded, his eyes reflecting genuine curiosity.
Vivian began explaining the plot to him, but Leone found himself entirely captivated by her presence and her intoxicating fragrance. As she tilted her head to ask him how he found the storyline, he snapped back to reality.
"Nice," he replied, his fingers playing absentmindedly with
