"Are you even listening to me, Romano?" Danté said over the phone. He might've sensed that i was distracted
Jadelyn Thompson
"I'll talk to you later, Danté" I hung up, staring at the little woman in front of me. It's now I noticed that she was a 5'7. So little for a 6'4 like me.
I'm not one to give two shits about people's emotions but it's inevitable not to notice that Jadelyn was no longer too cheerful around me. Her demeanor towards me has changed ever since her last punishment at Italy.
My eyes followed her about as she cleaned the kitchen and moved things from one place to the other. Her dress were so big on her that I could barely trace out those curves I didn't know she had, until Italy of course. I still couldn't get over her hour glass shape ever since I saw her in that red dress in Italy. She looked tempting and I had to distract myself with Beva -the blonde, so I don't walk around with a hard on.
