Your father called you one day asking you to meet him at a restaurant/bar. You get ready but you don’t put on anything too special.

Just a floor length black fitted dress with no sleeves with a pair of strapless heels. And you’ve let all your long black curly hair out as it sways down your back.

You see your father sat at a table. You smile and make your way over and the crowd disappears and you notice the man sat next to him.

He sits up and smiles at you immediately. You smile back and look back at your dad. He stands with a chuckle and gives you a side hug.

”Hi my piccola figlia (little daughter) you look wonderful!” Your father says with a smile and kisses the top of your head.

You smile mumbling a thanks and look up at his friend who’s smiling at you still.

”Ah so you must be y/n. Your father had told me a lot about you. My name is Victor and it’s wonderful to meet you darling.” He says softly his voice deep and smooth. He holds his hand out and you giggle and put your hand in it and he shakes it and presses a kiss to it.

Your father chuckles and motions for you to sit down opposite them. “Sit down my girl sit down.”