At twelve o’clock sharp, Rhea Reached Club Signore. At her arrival, she occupied a singles table near Herberto Alario’s usual one, where he dines with some of his friends and clients. She occasionally sent dreamy looks at one of the occupants of his table who looked a little too taken by the deep-v neckline of her pink mini sundress and as she expected, before long the man came to her table to talk to her.
She indulgently straightened his fugly yellow tie with black moustaches printed all over it and said, “That’s a very interesting tie.”
The man smiled like an i***t before complimenting her dress. In no time, she was invited to the table to dine with them. Fifteen minutes later when Herberto Alario arrived at the table, she was already in deep conversation with a number of his friends.
