And after maybe an hour, the Italian stud walked back into the Lounge, again he winked towards Mel before he meandered back up the stairs, probably into his room.<br/><br/>And, another thirty minutes later, he came back down again.<br/><br/>Andrea was dressed in a blue-black, two piece tailored suit. It screamed Armani, no doubt. Beneath the unbuttoned blazer, a white, half open dress shirt, revealing a bit of tan, firm flesh beneath. Black, polished, Italian leather slippers on his feet. His hair was still in that stylish kind of mess. And he looked ready for an evening in town.<br/><br/>Again he smiled to Mel.<em>"I'm out for the evening. Mr. Harkness wishes my company out for dinner."</em>He winked to her again.<em>"You're looking fantastic, bella."</em>A dashing smile for her.<em>"If I wouldn't be gay..." </em>Andrea said to her, in a quite flirtatious tone, his blue eyes sparkling vividly.<br/><br/>And another dashing smile one for Jay, once he spotted him waiting in the Lounge already.