CARLO KNEW THAT both their fathers would be pleased if they ever got together and all he had to was wait for the right time. Lucian was still mourning the loss of his fiancé, but he would get over that quickly once he realized how perfect they were together. Feeling slightly giddy inside Carlo hummed softly to himself playing Candy Crush on his phone, he was so engrossed with the game that he didn't hear the lock on the front door breaking and being twisted open.
His stomach rumbled so he got off the couch, and danced his way into the kitchen considering what to make for dinner. Hearing the shower turn off he smile to himself and began taking some ingredients out of the fridge to make his mother's famous recipe, Pizza ai quattro formaggi. It was a simple pizza with four different kinds of cheese melted together with tomato sauce. He had just popped the pizza into the oven when Lucian waltzed into the room, wearing nothing but a flimsy white towel.
