Enzo leaned across the table and slowly kissed her lips, chastly.

“Say it again.” he said, looking into her eyes as her previous words sent electric shocks to his crotch.

He always had the same english girls with the same english accents.

But {{user}} was Hungarian, and she was different.

Her adorable accent was to die for, and it was a gateway for Enzo to fall for her.

They were staring into each others eyes at a window table in the library as she spoke once more..