01-21-2015, 11:37 AM
Oriena stood and met him at eye level. He wasn't used to that from before, but he found the stilettos appealing to her already endearing form. Her smile and eyes drew him in and he was only too happy to follow. Clad in leather pants, that hugged her, Giovanni enjoyed the movement of her hips as she walked - yes, he was happy to follow.
Others glanced at her as they walked, and some had stares of jealousy as he was the one with her, but some he couldn't read. One man was impossible to read. Oriena sat, every move seductive and Giovanni followed suit.
She asked if he was a betting man. Giovanni looked towards the combatants, a glitter of amusement appearing in his eyes. The sheer brutality of the fight was enough of a draw for him. He hadn't gambled much since he fled Roma, but he used to. There was a certain excitement to it. Of course now he knew more.
"You could say that."
he responded, a slight smirk appearing on his face. "I prefer to win."
Giovanni wasn't opposed to cheating. In fact, he was able to ensure a winning bet now if he wanted to. Ordine shivered inside - unsure of what was going to happen.
Others glanced at her as they walked, and some had stares of jealousy as he was the one with her, but some he couldn't read. One man was impossible to read. Oriena sat, every move seductive and Giovanni followed suit.
She asked if he was a betting man. Giovanni looked towards the combatants, a glitter of amusement appearing in his eyes. The sheer brutality of the fight was enough of a draw for him. He hadn't gambled much since he fled Roma, but he used to. There was a certain excitement to it. Of course now he knew more.
"You could say that."
he responded, a slight smirk appearing on his face. "I prefer to win."
Giovanni wasn't opposed to cheating. In fact, he was able to ensure a winning bet now if he wanted to. Ordine shivered inside - unsure of what was going to happen.