The rest of dinner is anticlimactic, uneventful and about as interesting as the fifteen minutes we spent in the ladies' room making polite strained conversation. Everyone seems to be on their best behaviour after the interlude and the meal goes on with no more drama.
It's not exactly riveting company or thrilling conversation. The majority is discussing the casino, family, New York and stock markets. I swear, for a moment, I forgot Alexi is even a crime lord at all when he can be exceedingly convincing at playing boring businessman and plays nice with imbeciles and their puppy dog wives.
Alessandra and Gino are itching to get the night going, I can sense it seeping from them. Alessandra told me in the bathroom we are heading out to a club after this, just the four of us. To party the nig
