Salvatore groaned in content.
As the hot water cascaded down his body he felt his sore muscles relaxing slightly. It was a relief but he knew it wouldn't last long because he had to get back to work asap.
Scrubbing his body with the body wash, he moved out of the shower after a quick rinse and wrapped the towel around his waist as he did not bother to bring his undergarments.
"I would never understand why you youngsters bother to live in penthouses rather than owning a house." His father tsked just as he appeared out of the bathroom, "A house is much better than living on something that only has one floor."
"It had two floors." Salvatore corrected his father. "Now would you bother leaving because I have to change or do you want to see me naked?" He glanced over his shoulder to his father who looked bored.
"Boy, I was the first person to hold you after you popped out." Angelo pointed out. "You were ugly as fuck and still are. I'll be downstairs, don't be a pretty bitch."
