Giovanni's POV
"Papi," Gianna calls as she and Carlos approach me at the door.
"We're leaving; Carlos wants to watch the game." My heart starts pounding at the thought of being here alone with Brandi. I'm sure we'll end up in bed. They can't leave me alone with that woman.
"Uh, I have a big tv in the living and a large screen in the home theatre. Why not watch it here? You can drink some good stuff for once instead of that cheap s**t you call beer." I reply subtly, begging them to stay.
"Yeah, but it would still miss the atmosphere of the bar. The noise and the high fives." Carlos explains. I roll my eyes. I really don't like this boy.
"Gigi, Why do you have to go? Stay with me. I haven't seen you all month." She kisses my cheek and smiles, which is what she does whenever
