"What did Axis discover at the mansion?" Ambrosio was smoking a cigar. He was done eating and he glugged a bottle of wine.
Queenie, who was grinning like a cat licked a bowl of cream, scowled suddenly. She was lying on the rumpled bed.
"Your son discovered girls and free wine. And then when we got here, he called me a b***h and threw the cigarette case to my face!" she complained while pouting ferociously.
"You want me to deal with that boy now or later?" Ambrosio continued smoking calmly.
"Later. And don't beat him. I need his good looks."
"Why? Am I not good-looking enough for my Queenie?"
"Don't be jealous, Rosio. You're the most handsome man for me!" Queenie smooched the big man on his thick neck.
Ambrosio was pacified. "I thought you want that boy over me."
"Not a chance,"
