JOAQUIN
A month later.
“Dante, glad you called.”
It was therefore suggested that I travel out to Philadelphia to meet with Dante, which I agreed to do. Carlo, Gael, and Gabriella would accompany me. The trip back home was still getting worked out once Sofia finished her press tour that had gained considerable notice. A stunning parade of n***d women appeared at Achille’s club SSO. As I took a closer look, I wasn't interested in meeting him this way, but he wouldn't meet me anywhere else for business.
“We can talk in the back.”
The women approached him as he escorted us down the dark hall of his club, and he smiled at them or smacked them on the butt.
“How many have you slept with?” I questioned when he opened the door of his office.
He waved me off and walked toward the bar in the c
