DARIO watched Stella devour every new dish she saw in the servings. It was like it's her first time in a luxurious place. Well, in fact, it's true. Looking at her, he cannot stop to stare at her face and watch whatever she does. She is such a big eater no wonder her boobs and buttocks are top notch.
But then someone grabbed his hand, awakening him. It was Little Vauchuss, pouting his lips.
"What's wrong, mi rey pequeño?" He bent down to check why he looked like that. He cannot afford to see his Little King sad although he is adorable with this look.
"Are you okay?" He asked again, worried.
"Tío, I don't have a girl. Tía Alajandra doesn’t know how to dance."
Dario looks around to search for Alajandra and sees her just sitting with a glass of wine with her. She was also watching them and then she shrugged when Dario saw her.