Pinto growls and about to throw his phone, Sonka grabs the phone calmly from him.
“The phone is not the source of your problem my darling; the ineptitude of your Luna is” Sonka says as she sits on the bed wearing just skimpy shorts which left half her buttocks for all to see. She places the phone on the bed beside her.
“Do you think you can do better?” Pinto retorts in anger.
“Do you think all I’m good for is just s*x?” she asks angrily. Pinto looks at her body, snatches the glass of drink on the table beside him and takes a long sip. Sonka grunts, picks up a pillow from the bed and throw it, aiming at Pinto’s head. Pinto dodges it. Sonka gets up and heads to the door
“I will show you that I can do better than that old hag” she storms out of the room. Pinto smiles above the rim of t
