(Giada)
I watched as Nico picked up a slice of pizza before folding it over and shoving it into his big mouth. I swear that was his eighth piece..I couldn't help but look at him with awe by the way his mouth moved smoothly open and closed.
I don't know what it was..but I loved watching Nico eat. I know it's weird, but I used to sneak a few glances back in the day, admiring the way his sharp jaw chewed so flawlessly and the way his eyes lit up with every bite.
Nico has always been a foodie..he loves all food and doesn't seem to discriminate. He could go to the finest Michelin-star restaurants or some small mom-and-pop shop and still have this same look in his eyes.
"Eat Giada." He suddenly boomed, making me jump as I was caught red-handed staring at him...I guess I wasn't trying too
