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"I'll always love you, baby. I don't think I can ever love another, nor I want to love another. It'll always be you, you are mine, amoré." Massimo whispered in my left ear, hugging me from behind, looking out the window.
"I don't think I can love another also, it'll always be you, Massimo. You've ruined love for me. Please don't you ever break my heart, Bernardi. Please don't fucking break it." I genuinely spoke, turning around to look him in the eyes.
"I could never break that heart of yours, I've worked too hard to earn your love, tesoro." Massimo replies as he leans in to kiss me. "Ti amore troppo, non so cosa farò senza di te amorè."
Translation: Sweetheart
Translation: I love you too much, I don't know what I'll do without you love.
"Anch'io non so cosa farò." He smiles, kissing my neck.
Translation: I don't know what I'm gonna do either.
"When you speak another language, it turns me on. It's hot when you speak Italian, speak some Spanish for me baby." He ordered me, biting my lobule.
Oh, he's good.
"¿Estás intentando seducirme?" I asked, tilting my head back to give him more space to kiss my neck."¿Y si lo soy? ¿Hay algún problema?"No, is what I want to say. But I'm not gonna let him win this game of his.
Translation: Are you trying to seduce me?
Translation: What if I am? Is there a problem?
"Shut up. As you may know this game of yours isn't gonna help you with your situation. I'm not gonna do anything or help you fix it either. Don't start something that you can't finish Massimo. I'll always win at the end."
Massimo looks at me with a knowing look. I put my hands on his chest, "okay sometimes I win." I confessed, I hide myself into his chest.
"Sometimes baby?" I can here the amuse in his voice, "I love you Marzila, you're too damn perfect for me. You're cute, little one." Cute please, I'm adorable.
