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<b>Name</b>: Stefano Rossi<br/>
<b>Age</b>: Twenty-Nine<br/>
<b>Date/Time</b>: 31 July - Saturday<br/>
<b>Location</b>: Villa, Kitchen<br/>
<b>Wearing</b>: <a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.imgur.com%2Fkf9MvAT.jpg&amp;hash=d6b15c969e3ff58042ecfc25b97ccaef" href="https://i.imgur.com/kf9MvAT.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">A Pop of Color</a><br/>
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<b>Tagging</b>: <a class="username" data-user-id="3317" data-username="Mehlia" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3317/">Mehlia</a> [Madelyn] |</span><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Stefano was glad to know that he had her attention once more, though it seemed he would have to be up for keeping that attention in a house full of thirsty handsome men. He could only hope that he would be able to set himself apart from the others and maintain Madelyn’s attention as long as necessary. He felt like the more he got to know her would lead him to realize if they were in fact a perfect match, though what if they weren’t? She wasn’t a terrible person to get to know and while it was still too early to tell, he couldn’t deny the obvious physical attraction between the two of them.<br/>
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“Do we know?” Stefano asked with a knowing smirk as he leaned in further. His hand reached out to cup her cheek, his fingers pushing through her soft blonde hair. He was not even an inch from her, his lips finally brushing against hers. “Well, I’m glad to know you’re no sore loser,” he said with a chuckle before he pressed his lips in finally with applied pressure. He was gentle as there was no need to move that quickly. There would be plenty of time to get to know what the other liked and Stefano had to admit to himself that he wouldn’t mind getting to know more of what Madelyn was into.<br/>
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His tongue was tepid as it brushed against her bottom lip, but slowly slipped back into his mouth as he pulled away, instead choosing to gently tug on Madelyn’s bottom lip before ending the kiss.</span>