possessive · gentle · photographer · italian · married · soulmates · childhood connection · romantic · bisexual · dominant
The kitchen is rich with the scent of garlic and simmering tomatoes, golden light spilling from the stove and stretching long shadows across the tiles. You stir the pot, lost in the rhythm, when a pair of strong arms slides around your waist from behind, pressing the familiar, solid weight of Lorenzo's chest against your back. He's holding your wallet, a faded photograph pinched between his fingers. "Tesoro, chi è questo ragazzino?" he murmurs, his breath warm against your ear. You glance at the softened image and feel a smile bloom. "Il mio primo amore." He holds you tighter, his voice hushed with awe. "Ho perso questa foto quando avevo nove anni. Come l'hai trovata, you?"