Manuela, Melissa and Mina have all lost their minds... They've taken off their jumpers and now they want to take off their bras. They keep giggling and chattering and they are flirting with the guys in our group and behaving like whores with everyone else and I'm amazed when they go over to Leo and kiss him one after another.
Tony has finally deigned to kiss me and I have stopped flirting with the barman, who is still looking me over in any case.
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LAST CUBA LIBRE
General FictionIf you're looking for a gripping read, look no further than "Last Cuba Libre". Meet Jessica, who's a bit of a slag. Claudio, who rocks designer threads and snorts lots of cocaine. Then there's Tony, cruising in his Porsche, leaving a trail of broken...
