The Exchange

Gwendolyn stands by the door.

"Get your hands off me!" Tito suddenly yells, even Gwendolyn who hears his shriek from outside crings in fear. She touches her chest and pats it gently before putting her ear closer to the door to eavesdrop.

"What h*ck was that about?" Tito frowns at Fiorella who is far from him, his shouting makes her distance herself from him.

"B-boss..."

"You are crossing your limits," Tito growls authoritatively.

"But you played along," Fiorella defends herself from his scolding.

"Yes I did because she deserves it so I used you but I'm certain that now you are crossing your limits by touching me!" Tito frowns, his lips are downwards from side to side and his beard lowers.

Fiorella lowers her gaze avoiding his eyes.

"It's not like your body is gold, I don't want to touch you either," Fiorella mutters playing with fingers.

"Take off those glasses!" Tito warned again , his gaze on her turned angry.

Fiorella quickly takes off her glasses and lowers her eyes to t