THREE SOME

“Well, we meet again beautiful Angela”.

Angela managed to look up at the speaker, he smiled warmly and winked at her.

She in return forced a weak smile.

Meanwhile, Antonio still hasn't taken his eyes off her, most importantly studying her reaction to Gideon, unsure why he needed to do that.

Gideon introduced his friend Mr Tyson and left.

“Not a bad taste, I tell you Mr Montero''

One of the big Hollywood men, Mr Tyson said,appeared behind Angela.

Antonio's eyes stabbed him, already aware of his mission.

He was checking Angela out and then he slid his hand across her back and placed it on Angela’s small waist.

Angela didn’t make any move or even show a sign of irritation and that triggered Antonio's anger.

Bitch! If that should be me she'd shout, pervert.

Antonio thought as his raging eyes shifted from Angela’s face to the hand holding her firmly on the waist.

Mr Tyson on the other side was doing something very common among the spoiled billionaires of Hollywood of them, sharing them b