Dinner with HansAngie had already had her dinner and was scattering her toys all over the big rug in the living room as they waited for the babysitter to arrive.
Alessia took a long shower, then brushed her short, blonde hair and applied some mascara and a bit of peach-pink lipstick, perfect against her fair skin; nothing else, she didn’t want to give the evening too much importance.
Now it was time to get dressed. She’d selected a printed Ferragamo from the shop; the colorful flowers gave it an air of insouciance and youthfulness, while the dark blue background was elegant and set off her blonde hair marvelously.
She took another look at herself in the mirror before slipping on her beige ankle boots, everything looked perfect, she felt good. She went back downstairs just in time to ope
