[He doubts Lucrezia will ever understand quite how much he worries about her or how often he is concerned for her well being. Perhaps it is better that she doesn't know.
But it has been a long time since he has seen her and the distance has provided him with a necessity to close the gap, an urge to recommence what they had begun back in Rome. He has had...other outlets for such energy in the Drabwurld, yes. But Lucrezia is different. He would be lying if he said he did not long for her.
Once she leads him inside and they are rid of guards or onlookers, he moves and pulls the two of them together, his hand on her hip, pushing her against the wall as he smiles at her, his breathing slightly short. If only he knew that she has no idea of their past (or rather future) liaisons. ]
no subject
Always.
[He doubts Lucrezia will ever understand quite how much he worries about her or how often he is concerned for her well being. Perhaps it is better that she doesn't know.
But it has been a long time since he has seen her and the distance has provided him with a necessity to close the gap, an urge to recommence what they had begun back in Rome. He has had...other outlets for such energy in the Drabwurld, yes. But Lucrezia is different. He would be lying if he said he did not long for her.
Once she leads him inside and they are rid of guards or onlookers, he moves and pulls the two of them together, his hand on her hip, pushing her against the wall as he smiles at her, his breathing slightly short. If only he knew that she has no idea of their past (or rather future) liaisons. ]
If you had any idea how much I missed you...