Chapter 66 Love In The Cassino

• Mateo's p.o.v
• My dick twitched a bit at the sight of Jasmine — her straightened hair tied up in a high bun, her perfectly toned make up that complemented her melanated skin and white dress and God those lips and curves. What in the Aphrodite is her pear shaped body doing to me?
• I dropped the cigar clenched between my fingers into the ash tray at the bar, swallowing hard as they approached us at the bar in the Cassino.