Amy and Antonio were standing by the pool area, keeping an eye on Alessandro, as he was making sure to rain fire on them.
He swam around in every corner, taking off his shirt and jeans, flashing his tanned legs, gravely cut and lean body with every woman drooling over him, only Amy was left annoyed by his exotic presence.
Why does he have to turn everything into ‘hot island’?
“Woah! The man really has got the body, no wonder the mafia is behind him! I mean I would want to in front of him!”
He made the inappropriate joke, making Amy laugh a bit in the entire decayed night. He smiled, looking at her beautiful widened spread of lips. While Alessandro who was surrounded by a bunch of models and skinny women endowed in skimpy swimsuits, looked over at Amy, who was standing at the corner lo
