Luciano returned from the bathroom dressed in free sweatpants for the night, whilst shirtless because of his shoulder injury.
The maids had cleared up the room after they had eaten to their satisfaction.
He stopped in his tracks, watching Valentina go through his closet.
"This one!" She turned around holding one of his button down black shirts. "Although I could say the same for about ten of the other shirts here. Do you only wear bla–"
Her eyes trailed down the lengths of his body, and she bit her lips reflexively.
He chuckled, catching her dead in the act.
"Like what you see?"
Valentina quickly cleared her throat, and averted her gaze.
"I'll just go take a quick shower and change into this."
She ran like a flash past him before he could react, and practically jumped into the bathroom.
Luciano laughed at how ridiculous she could be.
He walked to his closet, fixed up all of the mess she made, and then shut it.
