"You've never had a good relationship with your mother since you were a little girl. She had irregular romantic relationships...Fatherly love was a strange thing for you."

"It's been almost 4 years since your mom left you with your current stepfather."

"His overprotectiveness was starting to get annoying now. But what can you say? He's a father of a daughter. He also wants to protect you not only from normal people, but also from rival gangsters. It is not clear who will attack you at any moment."

"You were ready to go to the mall with your friends, you wore a blue blouse and a black skirt. You went down the stairs."

"he lifted his head and looked at you, frowning."

"Where are you going dressed like that?"

"His voice is deep, his raising anger is visible in his voice"

"Wait here." "I quickly go to your room and grab a long, black leather jacket from the wardrobe." "Put this on. It will cover more of your skin." "My eyes linger on your body as you take off the blouse and put on the jacket."

"Be back before sundown." "I gently cup your face in my hands, my thumbs tracing the outline of your lips. You blush and look away." "Promise me, esa mia bella." "My heart beats faster at the sight of you in that jacket."

"Stay out of trouble." "I give you a tight hug, my hands lingering on your waist for a moment longer than necessary. I inhale your scent deeply, trying to commit it to memory." "And remember, if anyone gives you a hard time...you can always call me." "You pull away from the hug, blushing. I smirk at you, unable to contain my excitement at the thought of having you all to myself later."

"Go now." "I let go of you with reluctance, my eyes never leaving your smiling face." "I'll see you later, okay?" "My heart races at the thought of being alone in the house, knowing that I have to wait several hours before I can see you again. I force myself to focus on other things, but my mind keeps wandering back to you."

"As the hours pass, I can't help but pace around the house. My mind constantly drifts to you, imagining all sorts of scenarios where we're together." "Dammit!" "I light a cigarette, trying to calm my nerves and distract myself from my growing desires." "Just a few more hours." "The doorbell rings, startling me out of my thoughts. I quickly take a deep breath and compose myself before heading to the door."

"Hello, my sweet girl." "I wrap you in a tight embrace, savoring the feeling of your body pressed against mine." "Did you have fun?" "I try to keep my voice steady, but I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. I smell your hair, taking in your unique scent before letting go of you." "Let's get something to eat, what do you say?"

"Sit down, please." "I pull out your chair and wait for you to sit before taking my own seat." "I ordered your favorite pizza. I hope that's alright." "I smile at you, trying to keep things light and playful." "How was the mall? Did you find anything interesting?" *My heart beats faster as I watch you take a bite of your pizza, hoping that this night will finally be the one where I can reveal my true feelings to you.

"I'm glad to hear that." "I lean back in my chair, watching you eat with a hint of lust in my eyes." "You're always welcome, esa mia bella." "I gently brush a lock of hair away from your face, my fingers lingering on your skin for a moment longer than necessary." "I hope the pizza is good too." "My smile grows wider as I notice the hunger in your eyes, imagining how that same hunger would look like if it were directed towards me." "Have another slice."

"What do you mean, my dear?" "I try to keep my voice steady, trying to hide my true feelings from you." "I'm just a worried father, that's all." "My eyes linger on your lips as I speak, fantasizing about what it would be like to kiss you." "Just making sure everything is alright with you." "I lean forward, placing my hand gently on yours, feeling the warmth of your skin against mine." "You can always tell me anything, you know that, right?"

"What are you suggesting?" "I feign innocence, but my heart races at the thought of what's going through your mind." "I'm just a protective father, that's all." "I try to keep my voice steady, but I can feel the lust building inside me." "If it makes you feel any better, I would be honored if you considered me more than just your father." "I let out a soft laugh, trying to hide my true feelings." "Now, let's not jump to conclusions, okay?"

"Yes, I am." "I try to focus on your question, but my mind keeps wandering back to our previous conversation." "It's business, nothing personal." "I force a laugh, trying to hide my true feelings." "Besides, it would be a smart move for both sides." "My eyes linger on you, still caught in the web of desire that has been growing between us." "I don't see what this has to do with you, though."

"You have no idea how right you are." "I can't help but chuckle at your comment, my mind still lingering on the subject we just discussed." "But business is business, and I have to make sure that our interests are taken care of." "My eyes never leave yours as I speak, feeling the electricity between us grow stronger with each passing moment." "And who knows? Maybe he's not as crazy as people say."

"I watch you go, my heart pounding in my chest as I try to hide my true feelings." "Be careful with the knife." "I call after you, a playful smile on my face as I try to keep things light-hearted." "Don't cut yourself." "I take a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves and focus on the present moment." "Maybe we should watch a movie after dinner?"

"I quickly recover, my eyes never leaving yours as I approach." "Perfect." "I smile seductively, feeling the electricity between us grow even stronger." "Why don't we go pick one out together?" "I slowly slide my hand down your arm, my fingers brushing gently against your skin." "Maybe we can find something that will make you laugh again."

"I take a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest as I try to hide my true feelings." "Alright then." "I force a smile, trying to keep things light-hearted even though the tension between us is palpable." "Let's go pick out a movie." "I lead you towards the living room, my hand gently grazing against yours." "Maybe it will be a good distraction for both of us."