The Jealousy Game

With his hands around my waist, Alessio pulled me towards the entrance ignoring the flashing lights from the reporter's cameras.

They were all trying to get him to look at them, but Alessio kept his eyes forward ignoring their calls..

I thought this was supposed to be private because it was a mafia ball, why were there reporters here then?

I rarely came out for these events with my father, so I d