A man is in bed with six women. The women are laughing and drinking whisky. “Drink up, my lovelies, and I promise you there’s more where that came from’ a sandy blonde-haired man chuckles and digs his head into one of the women’s chests and kisses her breast.
“Your ass hasn’t changed a bit. Always making promises your ass can’t keep. Ladies, get the hell out of here or die.” Alessandro held up a white-flamed ball.
Fernan kisses the woman’s breast one more time. He looks at Alessandro. “Your ass always knew how to f**k up a good time. Go ahead, ladies. Do as the bastard says."
“Aww,” the women said as they got out of bed. Some even rolled their eyes at Alessandro.
Alessandro sits in a chair across the room. “Why are you sendingnasty-asss rogues after my mate? By the way, I killed Acosta
