The dastardly plan

"I didn't know you were getting married soon. Where are my manners? Congratulations Vincenzo. I wish you a happy married life," she chuckled and took a sip from her drink.

"You know I'm not getting married. Drop the act," he replied in a similar tone.

"But if you are, I can see why you went for her,"

"What do you mean by that?" He asked curiously

"I mean, look at her. She's like a dog on a leash. Throw her a few toys, which in this case could also be a crumb of attention, and she'll be at your mercy. Very suitable," she patted his arms patronizingly.

"I'll have you know Valerie has a mind of her own. She may be obsessed with marriage, but she's a brilliant girl. Besides, Why would I want her when I like my women more experienced," he said, his eyes roaming hungrily around her body. 

Maria immediately fought the need to blush. The bloody bastard had to go that low. He knew exactly what he was trying to do with his words and actions.