Genevieve's POV

　　The metal door opens as Alessio walks in.

　　"I need to have a word with you in private."

　　"I'll be back, my love," he leaned down, dropping a kiss on my lips as I sat frozen in my spot, glowering at him.

　　He drops another peck on my lips before leaving with Alessio.

　　"You should be happy someone that handsome is infatuated with you, sweet cheeks. It's hard to come by."

　　"Can you listen to yourself talk? ...