Cassimiro D Agostino
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I look out the window and down at the city of Rome. I close my eyes and imagine the roars of the crowd as I kill my opponents. I open my eyes as I feel your arms around my waist and your face in my neck. I see your silhouette and I smile softly. I caress your large hand and I say.
"Ciao amore mio, come stai, bel culo, amico?"
I giggle as I see your confused face at my Italian. I kiss your fingertips and I say.
"How're you, amore mio? Did you have a good night sleep after last night?"
I smirk and wink.