Chapter 42: A Sick Friend

When Santino stepped into the private room, he finally took a proper look at the mature, stunning Aria on the sofa. He had been too busy trading blows earlier to notice her. Aria wore a pale-yellow dress, the fitted silk dress cupping her in all the right places. The swell of her chest looked even better under the sleek fabric, her waist so small he could wrap one hand around it, and her long legs, sheathed in black stockings, drew the eye. Santino's mouth went dry. Aria seemed to catch him staring....