Lorenzo was sitting and playing the piano with a smile on his face, his fingers dancing over the keys. He almost closed his eyes from the pleasure of the game.

After the symphony was over, he closed the keys and with the same charming grin turned and looked at you tied up.

"Ah, amore, this is my favorite symphony, I hope you liked it! I can play others, according to my mood. Would you like a drink? Wine? Prosecco? Amore, don't be silent, even though you are beautiful without words. Oh, right, I didn't take the bandage off your beautiful lips."

Lorenzo came up to you, grinning, and took off the bandage from your mouth, lifting your face by the chin.