Daniella struck a pose as Luigi laughed and pointed the camera at her. This is beyond tacky, Danny thought from some locked away part of his brain. Daniella dismissed it as unimportant. She was used to these random, masculine thoughts coming from some part of her psyche. but didn’t know why. After all, she’d always been a girl, so she didn’t know why this was happening.
Luigi smiled to himself. This was a good investment. The annoying American college student Daniel wouldn’t report him to the police, and the whore Daniella would provide his wealthy foreign investors with….entertainment. It was a win win.
