Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:15:02 PM)
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Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:15:42 PM)
*once the girl is knocked from the trunk, he rounds the corner with a screech of tires and slows down* Sorry... Someone was trying to climb on the back of my car.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:17:40 PM)
*slams against the door in the curve, and then quikly grabs the seatbelt and pulls it across her torso to be a bit safer in the wreckless ride* What? *she blinks and looks to him with her eyes wide, then over her shoudler at the back window* You serious?
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:19:11 PM)
Yeah. *he starts driving normally again as he looks at her* Sorry... When someone is climbing my car like that, I... Comes from years in Brooklyn. It's not the safest neighborhood.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:20:35 PM)
*gives a face of total astonishment when she looks out and ahead to the direction they are going again* Bloody hell. Some people...*she shakes her head and sighs, and then a hint of a smile creeps back over her lips* CAn't relaly blame them though. It's a fine lookign ride you have.
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:21:19 PM)
Still... *he gives a strained smile* I could have hurt you. Are you ok?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:22:31 PM)
Yeah, I'm fine. *The smile softers and widen a little when she looks to him, and she lifts a hand to brush a lock of hair behidn her ear* How are you tonight, Lucky?
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:23:25 PM)
*taking her hand, he gives a sigh of relief* Better now. If you ended up getting hurt because of me... I... I wouldn't forgive myself.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:26:04 PM)
*Gives his hand a little squeeze, holdign that sweet smile on her face. She looks into his eyes, and at his side profile, when he is turned to look at the road ahead.* You'r such a sweetheart. But really, I am sturdied than I look. Promise. *brings his hand up, and gives his pinky a little kiss* Where are we going tonight?
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:28:00 PM)
I was going to take you out to dinner... But I'm actually a little shaken up. *he stops the car at a light and leans over to give the young woman a soft kiss* Would you happen to have something to do in mind?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:31:38 PM)
*Stays where she is, and allowes the kiss to happen, smiling tenderly after.* No, not really. I was hoping to crash some club tonight, since it's friday. Hope to meet some friends...maybe make some new ones. *Her eyes go aroudn his face, from te small wrinkles of concern on his forehead to the stylishly raspy cheeks* ..but I wouldn't go out of my ways to leave you behind, if you had no mind for all that. It's good to see you again.
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:32:00 PM)
(it's thursday night in the states)
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:32:14 PM)
(oh, sure. Just add that there then =P)
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:34:36 PM)
Well, there wouldn't be much going on with a Thursday night... Maybe I take you home, make you a nice quiet dinner and see if I can get my watch back?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:36:57 PM)
*A little playful clint appears in her eye, and she digs her hand into her pocket, then producing the watch and holding it in the air near her face* You think you'd satisfy my demands? I wont part from it so easily, it's my treasure now. *she smirks, and then presses the watch against her nose, closign her eyes briefly* mmmh. Still has that smell of your cologne to it.
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:40:23 PM)
*he looks at her with a chuckle*If you've been sniffing my watch because it smells like me, I must have made an impression. *he reaches over to run his finger behind her ear* I guess you missed me. And with how you were reacting when I was teasing you...
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:44:51 PM)
*presses the cool display of the watch against her cheek, smiling the wicked playful smile to him* Hey now, don't embarass me. It's not every day I meet an italian knight in a suit, you know. *then she puts the watch back into her pocket, and licks her lips before speaking, with a slightly more steady tone to her voice* And when I do...I don't want to remain just a dirty secret, no matter how tempting it is. Does your family know that you are out with me?
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:46:03 PM)
No. They don't. *he glances to her* I'm guessing you've told people about me?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:48:43 PM)
*Shakes her head* Nope. So far there hasn't been anythign to tell, really. But I have my own history of...unsatisfying romances with gentlemen who have to keep up appearances.*She stretches the seatbelt slowly, and turns sideways to be facing him* It just isn't me to keep hiding, if that was what you were hoping me to do for you.
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:50:42 PM)
I'm willing to see where it goes. I mean, I have no problem dating you. We keep it casual and see what happens. *he says as his finger plays with her ear lightly* Sound fair?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:51:56 PM)
*Looks into his eyes, remaingin silent for a while as she searches in them. Then the smile returns to her face.* Alright. *shrugs lightly* Then let's get to that restaurant and have a proper dinner, shall we?
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:52:46 PM)
*nodding, he kisses his fingertip and brushes it against her lips* What are you in the mood for? I'm buying.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 9:55:26 PM)
*kisses his fingertips as they pass over her lips, giving him a soft gaze from beneath her lashes.* How could I think anything but italian? Ho about you give me a little briefing on your culture, since it's pretty unknown to me so far? I mean...apart from pizza and soccer I don't know much at all.
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 9:59:21 PM)
What do you want to know? I mean, we're usually very family oriented. Most are Catholic.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 10:00:11 PM)
Let's just start with the food, hmm? *she runs a finger alogn his jawline* oh, and wine! I never really got into drinking wine, so it's about time.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 10:00:22 PM)
So if you know a good restaurant, I will follow.
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 10:00:38 PM)
You want a restaraunt, or home cooking?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 10:02:43 PM)
Restaurant. *she states with a nod* We're keeping it casual, aren't we? I'm not following you home at thi point, what kidn of woman do you think I am?
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 10:03:53 PM)
Fair enough. *he says with a smile* Since last time you went home with me for a drink, we ended up sleeping together.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 10:08:30 PM)
*shrugs and tursn back to sit properly in her seat* And beleive me, I really enjoyed it. *she smiles and stretches a little, pressign herself against the cozy car chair* But I don't like sneaking in like that. Let's just go out for a while, alright? And if your cousin has a fit with me, I think she too deserves a chanse to express it. I'm all about fair game.
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 10:09:24 PM)
Sure. *he says with a smile. putting his hand in her lap, he gives her thigh a gentle squeeze*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 10:11:57 PM)
Thanks, Lucky. I was kinda sure that you would jsut say 'screw it' and leave. *Looks to him, and places her hand on top of his* Let's go then, shall we? To some nice italian restaurant where they serve good wine?
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 10:12:45 PM)
Sure. I think I know a place. *he grins. getting to a stop light, he leans over to kiss her gently once more* Mmmm. So warm.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 10:17:14 PM)
*a tender smile lingers on her lips as they part to the small kiss. She doesn't seem to notice or be bothered by the lack of warmth from his side, but brushes a finger over the stubble on his cheek in a fond gesture.* Just wait 'till I get some food in me. Come on, let's go.
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 10:17:51 PM)
Sure. *he nods and drives off*
Lucianno Giovanni (Aug 18, 2011 10:18:37 PM)
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Tasha Ribakov (Aug 18, 2011 10:18:43 PM)
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