Annetta seems all sweet and innocent, but with a sister like Paola, I bet she’s fucking explosive in bed 😏
I am sweet and innocent!
And if you are still wondering, mi sorella maggiore has taught me a thing or two about the art of romance. 😏 Then, there is that one time when I accidentally broke the bed.
~ Annetta
Indeed, there are many secrets I have shared with my sister. You just have to figure out just how much.
~ Signora Paola
Please take care of yourself first and foremost, my dear. Fandoms and places like this can only do so much; they can help you forget, but sometimes they can get rather toxic to anyone who’s vulnerable. So please focus on yourself right now and please do not hesitate to seek help. I personally know how difficult it is to ask for help especially when you have a strong front to maintain, but it is during these difficult times that we find our most treasured friends and loved ones.
Love,
~ Signora Paola
We’re so glad that our blog and the followers helped you with your English!! <3
Molte grazie for your very kind words, dear anon! I am actually in the middle of writing it… along with writing another *coughs* the sequel to this *coughs*. I am very flustered at the state of my WIPs at the moment because I’ve been wanting to finish them for SO LONG. 😭 It seems that I can only manage to get through the second gear before my writing car stalls and it takes me ages to restart it. 😓
It’s my fault, really. I keep making excuses that I have no time – and frankly, my free time has become significantly cramped these days (I can’t even play games every day now). But I do believe that you make time when you really want to. I just really need better time management. I think this is a sentiment that many other writers share 😅
I’ll never give up, though. And your words keep me motivated and encouraged to finish it, even if it takes a snail’s pace. ;^^
Love,
~ Signora Paola
‘I’m spending my birthday in Italy (October 26th) and I can only think about having a threesome with Ezio and Leonardo. It would be a nice passionate fuck with lots of Italian talk. Too bad it’s the 21st century though :(’
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From all of us at La Rosa in Fiore, we would like to greet you a very happy birthday!
It is no problem, my dear! Sometimes, taking a break not only works wonders on our creativity but also our… enthusiasm ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
October, now that’s a love/hate relationship if I’ve ever known one.
There’s always the 25th, been my birthday for quite some time now. But since last year there’s also the 21st, the day that our family dog, which we acquired first, passed away very suddenly.
So these are the kind of days I’d love to spend with Haytham. Just for him to hold me close on the 21st and the days after that, just some hugging and snuggling, Netflix all day and comfort food.
Then the 24th he’d try to engage me in normal day activities again, going for a walk with the other dogs or getting something to drink in a nice café.
Then for my birthday he’d have a whole day planned. He’d start the day with breakfast in bed. Then we’d go to town for some shopping or just some strolling around, perhaps catch a movie. At night we’d get some dinner, which would either be fancy af or just getting a nice pizza.
Then we’d return back home where he’d give me my present, a gorgeous necklace, which I would accept both happily and reluctantly since he’d been spending money all day on me already.
He would stand behind me, sliding my hair to the side to put the necklace around my neck. As he would close the clasp he’d start kissing up and down the side of my neck, knowing how much I love that.
He would then turn me around, look me in the eye and whisper “Happy birthday, darling. Now, allow me to show you how much I love you.” He would gently guide me back to our bed where he would lay me down and start kissing down my body whilst slowly undressing me.
His name would be leaving my lips in a whispered prayer within no time, gaining volume as he’d bring me closer and closer to the brink with those dextrous hands and that devilish mouth of his.
He would leave me laying then, standing in front of the bed and start slowly undressing. Reaching towards him he would cave, pouncing on me and ravishing me.
Needless to say, talking and walking the next day would be quite the task.
Confession [@chrisfoxman]
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Buon compleanno from all of us at La Rosa in Fiore! 🎉🎉🎉
I want to play strip poker with Jacob.
… And I am rubbish at poker. If I am lucky, I can talk him into “poking” me after losing gloriously! :3
Grazie for this, my dear! You have no idea just how seeing this in our inbox gave me a little boost. ♥
~ Signora Paola (who’s feeling demotivated with editing your confessions due to the state of the bordello’s queue at the moment)