"Sophie..., can we talk?" asked the male, of course he is Sophie's dad Angelo that saw her earlier fingering herself, when he saw that Sophie's only wearing bra with pikini he couldn't help but blush looking like a teenager that moment, of course it's not his fault, it just that Sophie is too beautiful for any man to resist, sometimes he forgot that Sophie's his daughter, and because Sophie was not leaving with them in Italy earlier, he earlier got carried away.
'Why must my little girl be too much beautiful?, she's too pretty that it's starting to be alarming, and she is still 23, how would she look like when she reach 24 or maybe 25?' thinking about this he blushed more, 'What are you thinking again Angelo?, this is not the reason you came for' he reprimanded himself, cleared his throat
