Chapter 37 LourenÇO I

• LOURENÇO
• The policeman analyzed me from top to bottom, with a longing look, the one I already knew, like all the other men. But for a minute it didn't appeal to me, when the painter came to mind. But then that madness dissipated and I looked into the man's dark eyes, with well-defined eyebrows, wide, curved eyelashes, a full mouth that made you want to bite and a slightly protruding nose. And I don't even know why, but exotic men attracted me a lot.
• - Is this when you take off your clothes and say you're a stripper? – I asked – Who sent you? Moana? Jax?