The Italian smirked softly when he glanced up to Jay's face. He shook his head and chuckled lowly.<em>"No, Signore. I don't think so. Or..." </em>And then there was that soft, dashing smile spreading over the Italian's lips.<em>"...do you think you're boring, Signore." </em><br/><br/>Andrea winked softly before he glanced across the room, towards the door at the far end. He lifted an eyebrow and turned back to the other man.<em>"Would you like to take a shower, Signore?"</em>He laughed lowly.<em>"I think we both could need one. Or maybe a swim out in the pool?"</em>Apparently, the young man wasn't only good in the sheets. It takes a little more, usually, to please the clients.