Valentino watched Alice swing her hips as she left his house, he didn't know how and what to feel or think.
"What the f**k" was the only thing he could say, he was not sure if he should be angry or happy that Alice made him feel that way. Valentino sat still for a while. He tried so much to control his orge of dragging Alice back and kissing the hell out of her as a lesson never to play with fire but he had to avoid creating a scene, shook his head off the thoughts of her. He was only sexually attracted to her because had not been there for years now and didn't know what he was missing. At least that was what he thought.
