-A few days later-
Dahlia: *pulls into the driveway and parks*
Lucchi: *comes over and helps her with the groceries*
Dahlia: *smiles* "Luigi, my favorite person ever!"
Lucchi: *eyes her*
Dahlia: *clears her throat* "Ahem, sorry Luch.. I just like that nickname for you."
Lucchi: *ignores her*
Dahlia: *sighs* "Lucchiiiii, you are so serious about your job. You barely ever speak."
Lucchi: *heads inside with the groceries*
Dahlia: *follows him* "I could have grabbed some of that, you know."
Lucchi: *ignores her, opening the front door*
Dahlia: *rolls her eyes* "Fine, be that way."
Evan: *watches her walk in the house* "Be what way?"
Dahlia: *blushes* "N-nothing, be that nothing."
Evan: *glares at Lucchi*
Lucchi: *sets the groceries down*
Dahlia: *rolls her eyes* "I was just trying to make conversation and he wasn't responding back to me, that's all. I don't want him to get in any trouble."
Evan: *smirks* "Good, that's his job."
Dahlia: "Yeah, yeah." *sarcastic*
Evan: *he pulls her into him, embracing her*
Dahlia: *she hugs him back, looking up at him with a smile*
Evan: *he kisses her softly* "Were you safe?"
Dahlia: "Yes, I always am."
Evan: "Good girl." "Lucchi, have Chef put these groceries away please."
Lucchi: *nods* "Yes sir."
Evan: *turns to Dahlia* "I haven't had the chance to tell you yet, because I've been so busy.. but Ty is coming over for dinner this weekend."
Dahlia: *her eyes widen, her blood starts boiling* "When did you decide this?" *she snaps*
Evan: *grabs her by the throat, pushing her up against the wall* "Excuse me, is that how you speak to me?"
Dahlia: "N-no sir." *she whispers out*
Evan: *he lets go of her throat* "He came by the office the other day, we talked..." "I've got him under control, but I told him it's not up to me how it plays out with you."
Dahlia: *rolls her eyes, wanting to be mad with Evan* "So, we're just going to forget everything he did?"
Evan: "No, my love. He apologized and I think he is starting to come to his senses."
Dahlia: *scoffs and crosses her arms* "Whatever."
Evan: *smirks at her* "So feisty. Don't worry, he's not off the hook and I didn't let him off easy."
Evan: "If he steps out of line one more time, he's dead."
Dahlia: *fear crosses her face for a moment* "Well, he's got a lot of making up to do."
Evan: *eyes her* "So do you, don't think I've forgotten about your punishment."
Dahlia: *her cheeks redden* "I–"
Evan: *smirks at her* "You what?" *he says picking her up, walking her to the room*
Evan: *he throws her on the bed, a glint in his eyes*
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EverLasting
RomanceAn eternal, complicated love story that never comes to an end.. or does it?