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Post by Syrina Marc on Jul 13, 2009 21:30:58 GMT -6
Syrina smiled, "You don't have to put me on the top of your list. I am perfectly content with getting to see every now and again at the club." She liked the fact that she was so high on his list but, she didn't want to cause any damage to his businesses. She moved a bit closer to him, hoping he wouldn't notice much. She watched him, beginning to only notice how much she had been falling for him. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 13, 2009 21:39:45 GMT -6
"You don't have to put me on the top of your list. I am perfectly content with getting to see every now and again at the club." Giovanni smiled again, and said "I know I don't have too, but I want too. I would rather lose every business I own, then to lose out on seeing you." Then the corners of his mouth twitched into a small smile when he saw her scoot closer to him, but he didn't let it show.
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jul 13, 2009 21:47:10 GMT -6
Syrina smiled, "I don't want you to do that. Besides you just have to the club to see me when you start missing me, just don't comes see me because you think it is what I want." She would hate to be the reason he lost all his businesses but, she did have to admit she would like to see him quite often. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 13, 2009 21:52:02 GMT -6
Giovanni nodded and said "I will definitely do that. I just seem to be happier when I'm around you." Then he smiled again, and said with a laugh "But hey, I don't want to come off as the stalker type."
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jul 13, 2009 21:58:55 GMT -6
Syrina smiled, "Funny, that hadn't come to mind but, now that you mention it..." She teased but, it wasn't meant to be hurtful and she hoped he could see that. She sighed, "So tell me more about yourself." |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 13, 2009 22:06:46 GMT -6
Giovanni thought and then replied "Hmm, well I was in the Army for four years. Didn't do much except box, and I won the Golden Glove, but besides that nothing eventful happened. I'm the youngest of three sons, I have an older brother Carlo and an older brother Adriano. I can speak fluent Italian, English, and French. Something I picked up from a French man my cousin was dating some time ago."
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jul 13, 2009 22:12:29 GMT -6
Syrina smiled once again but, didn't say anything that time. She wanted to let him have a chance to ask her something... if her felt like it. "You know you can ask me things too, I don't want to be the only one asking questions tonight," she stated in a soft and sweet voice. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 13, 2009 22:18:42 GMT -6
Giovanni smiled and said "Of course. I was just letting you get the chance to ask me questions." Then he shrugged but remained smiling and said "So, were you always interested in photography? Or is it something you stumbled upon very recently?"
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jul 13, 2009 22:25:27 GMT -6
Syrina nodded at the question, "I have been into for sometime and I did happen upon by chance." She thought about the question a little more before speaking again. "I got into in either middle school of high school. I don't remember which year I picked up on it," she said, leaning forward. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 13, 2009 22:52:34 GMT -6
Giovanni nodded and smiling, said "Well that's good. My cousin is a professional photographer and tried to get me involved in photography, however I was more interested in business. But I still respect the industry, and especially more now that you hope to be a photographer. So anyways, do you think you will always stay in New York? Or do you feel you will end up somewhere else?" Giovanni hoped to himself she said she would stay in New York. He didn't want to be away from her.
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jul 13, 2009 23:04:07 GMT -6
Syrina shrugged, "I'd like to stay here or maybe even Paris but, that depends on what I have going on after I finally graduate." She watched him, wondering if she said what he wanted to hear. She looked at the table for a moment, thinking of what she would do after graduation. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 13, 2009 23:10:40 GMT -6
Giovanni smiled and said "That's good. I hope what you plan to do makes you happy. So tell me, out of all the men in that club who probably ask you out every day, why did you choose me? Not that I'm complaining, I'm just curious. If you don't mind me asking of course."
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jul 13, 2009 23:16:38 GMT -6
"What other men? Oh you mean the ones that surround the stage grabbing at me," she said, a bit of spite in her voice, "You are the only man that has actually asked me." She looked at the table, her eyes staying fixed, not moving for anything. She was getting tired of those men grabbing at her but, she wasn't willing to sacrifice the good things she had because of the job. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 13, 2009 23:20:35 GMT -6
Giovanni heard the spite in her voice, and he thought a moment. Then an idea hit him "How about, I keep paying you what you make at the club, but you no longer need to work there." Then he shrugged "Merely an idea. But anyways, sorry about those old greasy pigs grabbing at you."
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jul 13, 2009 23:28:40 GMT -6
Syrina raised and eyebrow and then shook her head, "I'd have to work for it. I couldn't just take it. Don't worry about me and the pigs." She didn't want him to be sorry for the greasy pigs, they were, after all, his best clients there. She looked at him and then kissed him on the cheek. She appreciated everything he had done for her already. |
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