Andrea couldn't help the broad grin spreading over his lush lips, and there was that wild sparkle in his eyes again.<em>"They wouldn't dare to serve me anything but real good food, Signore."</em>He winked to Jay after the man had rolled off of him, and the Italian stretched softly.<br/><br/>He resumed to trace his fingers over the other man, his chest this time, and he toyed with Jay's hair on his chest some. Apparently, he liked it on a man, a bit of hair. He lifted one of his eyebrows then, with a soft chuckle.<em> "If you would like it, Signore. It sounds very tempting.."</em><br/><br/>Andrea grinned, playfully so.<em>"Unless you have a thing for Soap Operas. I keep falling asleep with those. Or laugh until my stomach hurts."</em><br/><br/>And then, he laughed. It was a deep, rich sound each time he laughs, and his temper was so audible, when he laughs. And the dreamy expression on the other man's face, made Andrea smile, softly so. Jay was so different than his other clients...