Mafia's Dark Desire
She snapped her hands, and the man was gone.
Guilia forced a smile on her face, welcoming her best friend while trying to forget their last encounter before graduation and how Paris had sex with the guy she had a crush on, just because Guilia was with Mateo and Paris could get anyone.
“You look lost, baby girl,” Paris said, snapping a finger in Guilia’s face.
“It’s good to see you, Paris.” She said, wrapping her hand around her.
The moment she pulled out, Paris grabbed her bag.
“So, where is it?” She asked.