Gabriele Russo

“Alone?” A man in a tuxedo approaches Athanasia.

While Athanasia is there, she is holding a bottle of champagne and wearing a two-piece suit.

“I am, always!” A woman named Athanasia is drunk and wandering at the peaceful beach.

He can’t stop asking why out of the many people who can be fooled and changed, he is the one.

“All of the men are shits, you idiots!” Ej can’t hide his laughter when he heard how vulgar and fearless she is.

“Well, I admit that I love pus—”

“Shut up, I’m not talking to you!” he looked amazed at what he saw right now.

The reflection of moonlight illuminating the water, the yacht near it may belong to the woman who sings while swimming in the water and carries a bottle of champagne.

A breathtaking beauty, hard to resist.

He’s on his way to the island that he owns. Ej stays there when he wants to feel relaxed and get away from the stress.

He saw the yacht and when he approached it there was no one, only one light was on and he saw a woman at the foot of the yacht, a very beautiful woman.

Singing like a drunk woman.

“Also in the sea, I saw a man alone, that’s why I moved away so I wouldn’t see any stupid men!” Ej smirked and removed his shoe.

He jumps and joins Athanasia’s direction and grins at Athanasia.

Athanasia started to feel irritated and rolled her eyes. Swim back to her yacht and the young man is still following behind her.

She starts to feel uncomfortable and swim faster, trying to act like a strong and fearless woman, is it just her bad luck, until the sea has seen her?

“Stop following me, it’s so annoying,” she said with an annoyed voice and got up to her yacht, planning to go home and cancel her plan

Athanasia is about to open the door when Ej snatches her hand, lifts it over the girl’s head, and starts kissing Athanasia, a rough and hungry kiss.