Isabella sat calmly waiting, her cup of hot tea held in her hands as she watched the steam rise mystically. Her ears picked up the usual sound of Giovanni busy at work, a smile crept across her face as she imagined his expression-slightly annoyed, yet excited. Her eyes moved from the steam to look towards Giovanni as he moved close to her, his burning hot skin touching her chin as he kissed her, her warmed fingers grazed his cheek as she returned the kiss.<br/><br/>Isabella couldn't help but giggle slightly. Her fingers began to play with Giovanni's, intertwining them. "I'm glad you liked it," Her eyes moved from their hands to lock onto his eyes. His skin was always so much warmer than hers, a higher body temperature. "The flowers are gorgeous... And from my impression, a romantic morning in a secluded places sounds highly romantic to me." She smiled widely at him, one hand moving to her tea. "You express how much in more ways than you know." She smiled at him, dreading the time when he would look at his watch.<br/><br/>"How's the floor?" She asked, teasingly, she knew it was always hectic and a pain, her job was much, much easier, on the other hand, it paid much, much less. "I have two more sets then I'll be done for the night, will you be off about the same time?" She asked calmly, her left hand still caressing his right. Her eyes didn't break from his, even as she sipped her tea.