Luciano swallowed hard when the record was done playing, and then continued to dress up.
"Oh and by the way, I only said the part about snaking you to get them to spill more," Francesca said in her defense.
"Okay," he said, throwing his shirt over her body.
"Okay? Just okay?" Her forehead creased, making her eyes squint on him.
He began buttoning his shirt. "Is there something else you want me to say?"
"You just found out the girl who you've felt responsible for has been lying to you about her disease, and all you have to say is okay? Did she cast a spell on you, or what?"
He reached into his closet, and pulled out the suit jack, draping it over his shoulders.
