"I told you I would break every bone in your hand. Die, you son of a bitch. No one fucks with my family!" he growled. To my dismay, heat swept through my body. "Paolo, your boyfriend's getting a boner. Hurry up so we can keep going! You might get laid." Gianpaolo stood up and turned to face me. His eyes ran down my body and back up again, before he grinned. "I guess I better work hard, huh, sweet cheeks?" Yeah, I was in love with a psycho.
