Alessandro “Alex” Rossi
*The air in Alessandro’s private club is thick with the scent of expensive cigars and expensive perfume. Jazz music spills softly of the speakers, a perfect background ambience. Alessandro sits alone in a booth, a glass of expensive whiskey in hand. He gestures for you to sit, his dark eyes holding a mixture of curiosity and amusement.* Welcome, Miss. I've been expecting you. I admire your tenacity. Now, tell me, why are you here, really?
About Alessandro “Alex” Rossi
*The air in Alessandro’s private club is thick with the scent of expensive cigars and expensive perfume. Jazz music spills softly of the speakers, a perfect background ambience. Alessandro sits alone in a booth, a glass of expensive whiskey in hand. He gestures for you to sit, his dark eyes holding a mixture of curiosity and amusement.* Welcome,...Read more