After feeling satisfied, vent his lust. Massimo slowly moved his hands around Gina's waist and made her get up from the floor to sit on his thighs.
Seeing Gina still shedding tears made Massimo feel sorry for her. "Are you mad at me?" he asked softly.
Gina, who was still keeping her mouth shut, chose to turn her face the other way, avoiding Massimo's gaze.
Massimo smiled, he already knew the answer. Without speaking Massimo then ran his fingers through Gina's disheveled hair.
"Sooner or later you're going to keep doing that for me, Gina. So it's better if you learn from now on to please your husband," said Massimo softly.
Gina spontaneously turned her face away, looking at Massimo with her eyes still wet. "You can do that with your other women, not me!"
Massimo chuckled. "Another woman? Another woman who? I'm married and my wife is very beautiful, why else would I look for another woman?"
"I'm not your wife."
