34: Prenuptial Papers

A V E L I N A

As soon as we finished, Lorenzo ordered us dessert. "What's the dessert?" I asked curiously.

"Tiramisu. The best in the country. One of the best, if not the best, I have ever had."

"Oh. It looks good. Let's try it." I said.

"I'm glad you like it. I wanted us to have dinner here, because this is my favorite place. And it's one of the rare few places that aren't too crowded. It's private. And quiet. No one's going to bother us."

"It is lovely. Very private."

"I'm glad. We'd have more privacy inside, but we can enjoy the view from here. But, I can see how much you're enjoying the view." He teased, and I rolled my eyes.

"Oh, shut up. You know how hot you are. Don't pretend that you don't."

"You think I'm hot, huh?"

"Oh, stop. I'm sure you're used to girls calling you hot and all that. Don't be cocky."

"But, it's a good kind of cocky. Especially when you're the one calling me hot."

"Ugh. You're so arrogant. Stop flirting. We both know you're just doing this to ann