ANTONIO
"Good evening, big brother." I spread my arms, walking casually into his hotel suite.
He stood up from the sofa and smirked.
"Good evening." His eyes moved up and down as if scrutinising my moves. "For what do I owe this pleasure?" He covered the remaining distance, and we engaged in a brotherly hug.
"Why? Can't I come to meet my brother, the only family I have besides Mom?"
We took a seat on the sofa.
"Oh. Such a good boy. But, I'm afraid I'll be leaving for Florida in a few hours."
"I know. That's why I'm here to see you."
His eyes were constantly following my movements and facial expressions. He was wary, but I came prepared.
"Is that the only reason? Or do you want something?"
I let out a small and unamused chuckle and shook my head.
