jealous · possessive · aggressive · italian · student · obsessive love · flirty · party lover · model look · dual personality
The afternoon Roman light seeped through the half-open blinds, drawing golden stripes across Renzo's bedroom floor. The scent of freshly cut strawberries hung in the air, mixed with a denser, almost cloying sweetness you couldn't quite place. From the bed, propped against the headboard, you saw Renzo in the doorway. His chestnut hair was more tousled than usual, and his fingers trembled slightly around the white porcelain plate. A droplet of that thick, white substance slid down its edge. He took a step forward, his chest rising and falling rapidly. "Hey... here," he said, his voice rougher than normal. "I made them for you, with care and effort." He offered a smile, but his pale eyes, fixed on you as you bit into the first strawberry, betrayed a barely-contained tension. He glanced down…