Mafia Men VI - Alessandro's Games
She turned her head to me, her brows raised, “A dinosaur? Are you serious? You need glasses, Alessandro. Or imagination, maybe.”
I let out a quiet laugh, pulling her closer, one arm tight around her chest, the other resting at her waist, still watching the clouds shift above us. “Nah, it’s definitely a dinosaur, one that got hit by a car or something.” I pointed to another. “Now that one—definitely a dragon. See how it’s breathing fire?”
She laughed as well, her fingers curling around my arm where it lay across her chest, “That’s not fire, that’s its weird cloud tongue. You’re so bad at this.”
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