Teresa laughed as she watched Adriano, frustrated, get a pedicure. She made him choose manicure or pedicure and he chose the pedicure so now he had to deal with it. He definitely didn't like anyone touching his feet. "I want Italian food after this" She said, smiling, giving him a distraction.

"Let me cook for you" He offered, taking her to distraction. She gave it a thought. "Is it a stereotype that Italian men can cook or is that real?" She questioned, curious. Her nail tech giggled as she said, "It's real". Adriano smirked, his ego boosted by her. At least she knew by experience. " Alright I'll let you cook for mwah '' She kissed the air making him chuckle.

Carefully, Teresa handed the woman Luciano's card for them to pay. " I wonder how long it would take to max out his card" Adriano chuckled and Teresa grinned, wondering to. Quite a lot of time, but a lot of fun. She grabbed the card back, turning to Adriano. " Wanna see?" She teased and the woman interfered again saying, "Be careful, women spend money very quickly" She winked and Adriano pushed Teresa out the door, amused. He thought she would never be able to max out his card, not that he would want her to.

He opened the door for her as she got in and then he was in, sitting next to her, staring up at the car as she gazed at her nails. They were gorgeous, they had good nails. "What's next?" He questioned and she smirked, holding Luciano's card up with a devious giggle.

"How about shopping?"

He shook his head instantly with an amused chuckle. "You have mounds of newly bought clothes stocked in your closet" She rolled her eyes saying, " A woman can never have too much clothes.

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Next thing you know, Teresa was changing into different outfits repeatedly modeling and posing them for Adriano only making him laugh at her. She was like a teenager preparing for prom or her sweet 16. So energetic. He rated them most of the time and when it was low she was pout and told him higher. More clothes were piling up on the sofas, more bangs thrown into the truck being stocked and Luciano's card were being swiped over and over again, without care. And every time she did, Adriano would huff and he would laugh at her. He was sure Luciano was going to be furious, but it was worth it if he got to see Teresa so happy.

Teresa asked if he was ready and she opened the curtains, displaying the lingerie she was in and Adriano's eyes instantly popped. "So how does it look?" She grinned, with a hand on her hip, leaning on her right leg.

"Go back inside Teresa" He chuckled and she shook her head.

"C'mon. Give me a rating" She walked out, up to him and he said, "Four" Causing her to punch him slightly in the shoulder.

"White isn't your color" He said and she nodded, okay with that answer. Though she thought any color was her color. She went back in and came out minutes later in another lingerie set.

Black and red, Satan. It had a garter belt and stockings. "Red is your color" He said and she ran her hand up her thigh. "Is it?" She tilted her head, smiling. She walked up to him and he nodded in response, staring at her hand as it found his shoulder, going over it. He grabbed her hand, looking up at her as he asked, "What are you doing?" She stared at him and said nothing. She turned around in front of him, showing her ass and he moved back, clearing his throat and turning his head. "How does it look from the back?" She questioned innocently.

"Teresa"

"You're lowering a girl's self esteem here" She sighed, her hands slapping her thighs, jiggling in the front and just as much in the back.

"Good" He said, not even looking, and he didn't have to, he knew it did. And she knew it did. She turned her head around, grinning as she saw him not even looking. She grabbed his hands and placed it on her hips, and down cupping her ass with it. Then she turned her body around and saw him staring at her.

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