"You're like a drug, so intoxicating."
"What is that supposed to mean? Are you trying to say I'm a bad influence?" I crossed my arms.
He chuckled and caressed my cheek, "Amore, you know what I mean."
A grin spread out onto my face, "I don't think I quite understand. Could you elaborate?"
A smirk appeared on his lips and he leaned forward and whispered into my ear, "Of course."
"It's not being in love that makes me happy. It's being in love with you that makes me happy"