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One day passed thinking what you will do and what you'll wear on that night
Your phone rung, France is calling you.
France: "Hello there, about your dress tonight... meet me at the park on the afternoon okay?"
You: "Okay, thanks!"
You meet up with France in the park, you wear jeans and a white shirt, Thanks to Bel, but you feel a bit creepy, you're alone with a pervert.
France brought you to the shopping mall buying you a few things since you're staying with them for a week or so, It's already 7:10 PM you still have 20 minutes to get ready.
(TIME SKIP)
Finally you're done changing, you wore a red cocktail dress with a big ribbon on the back, a fishnet stockings and a 4 inch red stilletos
"Fabuleux ma chere!"
"Hey Francis, isn't this so formal?" you said pulling the edge of your dress, trying to make it longer.
"It's okay, Antonio will like it~"
Francis drove you and bring you to a high class French resto which he owns
France looked for Antonio, he waved his hand at you both.
"So if you'll excuse me" Francis leave the both of you.
"You're so gorgeous (_y/n_)!" he complimented.
"Thanks" is only your answer, you take the chair, but Antonio pull it for you.
The waiters served you a few French foods, after that a Tango music was played, When it was finished Antonio suggested something...
"How about going out of town?"
"Sure!!"
He gently drag you outside and lead you to his car, he brought you to the beach.
You remove your stilletos and roam there, feeling the soft sand underneath while Antonio is following behind you. Then he start to become playful.
He tickled your waist and you ran, of course he chased you. the two of you played like a happy couple, as soon as he caught you he hugged you tightly
"Te amo ____" you looked at him with red cheeks
"What? are you serious? you're not kidding aren't you?" 3 questions in a row!
"No, i'm not ___ i'm serious, want me to repeat it? Te amo...
He didn't give you a chance to say "I love you too" to him, he kissed you passionately...
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You two are now home... opening the door...
"My, my, look who's home..." said the albino rolling his eyes on you, Antonio just giggled at him and he picked you up
Heck, he made you wear that nightgown, yeah, he was topless... again...
"Shall we sleep, bella?" he said offering his hand to you and you gladly took it...
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