[Luca watches her movement, curiosity plain on his face. He's obviously set her free on the bar many times, knowing she could produce good work. It's a bit different, though, when it comes to her trying to appeal to his own tastes. He's interested to see what she pulls together.

Or was, until she called him the fuck out. He huffs once, lowering his head once more.]


Maybe you are onto something. But I would hate to get so wrapped up in Clive, only to find that I was unsatisfied. He would deserve far better than that.