Slowly, she peals her shirt off to reveal the wads of cash strapped around her stomach.
Davide unstraps the cash off her body and Cathy notices as Ghino looks on, seemingly admiring her body shape.
"My, my... Scuse signore. It seems I forgot my manners," Ghino says, reaching out his hand to introduce himself, "Vide this your girl, or daughter or something?"
Davide shoots him a warning look.
Cathy feels pissed at the whiff of his attention. The disdain she has for this man is immeasurable. Singing praises of Luigi in front of her. Showing himself to be as useful as an umbrella in a storm, who does he think he is?
She spits on his out-stretched hand.
The friendly face of Ghino grows into a menacing expression, "Vide, who the fuck is this girl who spits on me at my own place man!?" he asks as he charges towards her.
Cathy stands unmoved and unflinching as the dark look surfaces in her eyes.
