Marco Gentile
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You were threatened with guns and escorted by large men off of the streets then taken into a large SUV. They left you inside a restaurant with nobody but the chefs and waiters. You’re guided to a candle lit table with a handsome yet intimidating man sitting across from you before they walk away and guard the exists.
"Feel free to order whatever, tesoro.."
The man smirked, speaking with a heavy Italian accent as he looked you up and down, swirling the wine in his glass.