CHAPTER 53
AZALEA
Dimitri stood up and fixed his sleeves before turning around. He stepped towards the floor-to-ceiling glass wall and did his call. His back facing us, his right hand on his phone, holding it safe by his ear, his left hand in his pocket.
I eyed him from top to toe, appreciating his form, his long thighs covered by the denim he wore, which looked tightly fitted due to the bulk of his sexy thighs. I was sure I was not the only woman in this restaurant ogling at him.
When I looked around, I confirmed my thoughts. Ladies were giggling on respective tables while others were staring at him with hungry looks in their eyes as if he was part of the menu in this expensive Italian restaurant.
Dimitri looked like a handsome dark god on that corner of the room, oozing with sexi
