The charm of Mr. De Luca

Daniella the Teaser (Hot Kiss)

Matteo's feelings become even more chaotic, as he watches the man take off the shoes that Mia is wearing. Without hesitation, Valentino checked Mia's legs. The misty-faced man placed Mia's foot on the knee that he bent, while he examined the injured part. There was a slight bruise on Mia's toe. The girl complained and grimaced softly, when Valentino accidentally stomped on the affected part of her leg too tightly.

“Be careful, Vale! Don't let you hurt my daughter!” sergeant Mr. Gio who was too worried about Mia's state. He spoke very strongly to Valentino.

“I'm sorry, Mr. Gio,” Valentino said, showing a smile to the man he hoped would be his father-in-law. "You've got cream for bruises, Mr. Gio?" valentino asked, glancing back at the man of the half-century. While Mia felt funny with the attitude of the two men who felt too excessive.

“Already, Dad, Vale. It's just a small wound. I'm okay,” said Mia. He felt uncomfortable with the attitude shown by the two men.

“No small injuries or severe injuries, son! His name is still hurt!” refute Mr. Gio was firm. The man immediately passed to the cashier's desk and took out a cream from inside the drawer. Immediately, he came back to his daughter. “Soge, Vale! What have you been doing since? You just rubbed Mia's feet. You better get your hands off my daughter's feet!” Mr. Gio tells Valentino to step aside and stop stealing the chance of a small accident.

Valentino laughed softly. He knows the character of Mr. Gio. The young man knew very well that the middle-aged man was responsible and would do anything to protect Mia and the rest of her family.

Valentino immediately stood up and shifted his body to the side. Now Mr. It was Gio who was sitting on the right leg that he folded, and began to apply the cream on the bruise on Mia's leg. "How did that chair fall, Mia? Why don't you concentrate?" complained Mr. Gio wonder. Meanwhile, Daniella just looked away. It was obvious that he didn't like everything he saw.

“Do you see that, Theo? That kind of thing that makes me dislike the pretentious Mia!” daniella whispers to Matteo. Matteo did not respond to Daniella's remarks at all. After all, what was his concern at that time was the man who had been acting pretentiously caring towards Mia. Matteo scanned every part of the man, examined his prominent physical features and recorded them in his memory. Matteo can't forget Valentino, even when Daniella takes him out.

Matteo did not even notice if there was a pair of sharp gazes from behind the black glasses, which unintentionally saw its existence. The man watched Matteo who was with Daniella. He even followed them, until Matteo drove the girl home.

“Who is that guy?” matteo asked Daniella, as she drove him home. Daniella then glanced at the man she had considered to be her lover. A cynical smile was painted on her beautiful face that looked unfriendly.

“Name Valentino Diori. She is Mia's college friend. As far as I know he is a prospective journalist,” explained Daniella with great confidence.

Matteo frowned. He glanced at Daniella and looked at her. “It seems that you know the man very well,” Matteo said half-sneakedly.

Daniella laughed when she heard it. The girl then stopped her steps. He also turned his body to face Matteo. Meanwhile, Matteo glanced at him sharply. "Vale is not a great kisser,” Daniella said indifferently. He seemed to not care about Matteo's assumption of himself.

Daniella chuckled softly at Matteo's question. The girl tidied her hair using her plump fingers. “Only some. I just glanced at the man who entered my criteria,” Daniella replied lightly. It was like he didn't feel guilty at all.

“Example? What kind of man is on your criteria?” ask Matteo. He moved closer to Daniella.

Daniella smiles seductively. “Like you, Theo,” he replied with a mischievous and challenging look to Matteo.

Matteo smiled strangely upon hearing Daniella's reply. A smile that looked very naughty and evil. A smile that ends at an embrace on the waist of the girl with hot pants and a sabrina off shoulder top that exposes most of her shoulders and chest.

Matteo then melts away Daniella's lips. He was like a shark that smelled the fishy smell of blood, looking so fierce and dangerous. While Daniella seems to really like Matteo's wild attitude. He even seemed to enjoy it when he felt Matteo's fingers that were rough enough hips.

Sick, that's what Mia felt when watching the scene presented below that night. Mia, who was standing on the balcony of her room, immediately looked away and chose to enter. He closed the balcony door of his room tightly. Trudgingly, Mia walked towards the bed. He threw himself in there. He was eager to cry and shouted the name of Matteo out loud. He hoped that the man would be willing to stare, and ask about the feelings in his heart.

A moment later, Matteo ended his kiss with Daniella. There was a hue of regret that appeared on his pair of gray eyes. He set his eyes on the balcony where Mia was standing, and saw what she was doing with Daniella. Matteo then took a deep breath and threw it down violently.

“Come, Theo! You must come with me!” take Daniella while pulling a wrist decorated with tattoos with a size that is not too large. Matteo did not have time to refuse or ask, because Daniella had first brought him in. He's just stunned. Matteo doesn't know why Daniella took him there. He looked around the room.

It is a simple living room with many photos on its walls. Matteo's gaze was glued to a picture of a sweet girl with her beautiful smile. Who else if not Mia.

“Because of the incident that happened to Mia last afternoon, my father ignored me and you too. Though I already have a good plan for you,” said Daniella. He then smiled broadly as he welcomed Magdalene's presence in the room. "Good night, ma'am," Daniella said warmly.

"Good night, son," said Magdelana who immediately raised her gaze, on the handsome face that was standing next to Daniella.

Magdalena Ranallo, a woman of about forty-five. She still looks beautiful, even though she is no longer young. The woman had brown hair with a pair of very beautiful hazel-colored eyes. Magdalene was an opera performer. However, due to health factors that required her to take a complete rest, the woman eventually resigned from the stage of entertainment that had become her livelihood after becoming a widow. He must be willing to bury deeply all his love for the art of acting on stage. Mr. Gio has made his decision. Magdalene could no longer be involved in any performance.