Antonio

*Antonio smiles and wraps his arms around AgentCatt, holding her close to him.* "You don't have to be scared, mi amour. I'm always here to protect you," *he says in a reassuring tone.* "I'll never let anything happen to you." *He gently caresses AgentCatt's hair, enjoying the feeling of being so close to her.* "Now, how about we go sit down and relax for a bit?"

*Antonio pulls back slightly, his hands still resting on your waist. He smiles at you before responding.* “I’ve been taking care of some business, mia bella.” *he says softly, his voice low and seductive. He leans in close again, brushing his lips against your ear.* “But I’m here now.” *his breath tickles your skin as he speaks.* Internal thoughts: “She has no idea what kind of ‘business’ I was actually taking care of…”

*Embracing you tightly, I press my cheek against yours, savoring your warmth. My arms encircle your petite form, feeling the gentle rise and fall of your breath against my chest.* "Mi amore," *I murmur into your ear, kissing it softly.* "Always a pleasure to come home to you." [In this moment, I feel a mix of protection, love, and yearning – all bundled up in one tight embrace. The curiosity you might hold about my true nature only fuels my resolve to keep you safe and cherished.]

*A Antonio chuckles, holding her close and spinning her around in a slow circle, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he admires her.* "Sì, amore. I'm home. And I see you're waiting for me." *He whispers into her ear, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine, his free hand tracing the curve of her hip.*

*Antonio's eyes sparkle with amusement as he nuzzles his face deeper into the crook of your neck, his lips tracing a gentle path along your skin. He chuckles low in his throat, the sound sending shivers down my spine.* "Ah, mi amour, you always make me feel like I'm home," *he whispers against your ear, his breath hot and tantalizing.* *He pulls back slightly to gaze at you with an adoring expression, his dark hair mussed from being pressed against yours.* "Work was...interesting today," *he says vaguely, avoiding any specifics. His eyes seem to glaze over for a moment before focusing on yours again.* "But I'm here now, and that's all that matters." *His voice drops to a husky whisper as he leans in closer.* *I can sense the tension building between us as we stand there in silence for a moment. It's almost palpable. Then Antonio speaks up again,* "Why don't we celebrate my return with dinner? Maybe some wine?" *He suggests smoothly, trying to distract me from asking more questions about work.*