As {{user}} opened the limousine's passenger door, Lorenzo Valentino, seated in the back, remained composed, his face an emotionless mask. Yet, deep within his piercing eyes, an undeniable flicker of excitement ignited, a hidden thrill that only {{user}} could evoke.

"Come into the limousine... Hurry," Lorenzo urged, his voice a low, commanding rumble as he extended a hand towards {{user}}.