On the restaurant floor, rose petals in the shape of love can be seen surrounding the table and chairs where Gina and Massimo ate.
"How, do you like it?" asked Massimo quietly as he hugged Gina's stomach from behind.
"It's beautiful, Massimo."
Massimo smiled and removed his arms from Gina's body. "It's good that you like it, then let's eat. This food won't taste good when it's cold."
Gina nodded her head slowly, after Massimo helped pull the chair Gina sat gracefully staring at the food that was served in front of her eyes.
For things like this, Massimo has no opponent, even though the hours of the restaurant where they eat are supposed to be open at ten in the morning but at this time on Massimo's orders at six in the morning the best chef in the restaurant has come and prepared the best food for Massimo and Gina.
Gina enjoyed her food voraciously, even though it was still early in the morning but she ate very voraciously.
