Andrea grinned, charmingly so, while he bent down to fetch his towel from the ground next to the lounge chair Jay was relaxing in earlier. He glanced back over a shoulder while he dried his hair, chuckling lowly to what's said.<em>"Don't know, Signore. You'll just have to let me order, si?" </em><br/><br/>The Italian rubbed the towel over his toned body, slowly so, very likely to tease the older man. Pushing buttons was arousing, after all. it had something very sensual.<em>"But, I'll let you order the desert, Signore. Does that sound acceptable?" </em>He murmured, after the whisper into his ear.<br/><br/>He laughed softly while he picked up his bag, an eyebrow lifted when he turned to the older man.<em> "I'll get changed real quick. How about we take my car, Signore?"</em><br/><br/>It seemed, that the Italian was quite intent on pampering the older man.