*Mia*
"Yes, dinner, I will wear an elegant suit, and you will wear a dress that will make you look beautiful," he replied, very calmly. I couldn’t help but laugh with such tenderness.
"Okay my little gentleman, I'll go to that dinner with you," I replied, and we got into the car, but Alessandro was not there, which made me frown.
“Where is my brother?” André asked, anticipating my thoughts.
"He's at the hotel, he went ahead to reserve the rooms personally," one of the men explained.
The ride was short, and we arrived at a beautiful place, rustic with modern furniture. I got lost looking at everything, until he arrived in front of me. I was speechless when I saw him dressed in beige pants, a white polo shirt, casual shoes and black sunglasses. I wondered how he got those clothes so qui
