Flávia's legs are wobbly and her body is hot when William emerges from the pool, unaware that he is rocking the hearts of all the women present at the party.

Uélton doesn't give a damn about the sculptural bodies of other men and pulls the chair closer to Flávia, the two almost becoming one by symbiosis.

And it is precisely at their table that William heads. He pulls out another chair and sits down, still splashing. "Are you enjoying the party?"

"Wonderful..." Flávia answers mesmerized with her cousin's body.

"Why am I surprised you would give us the victory, Will?" Uélton jokes, "You always help us."

"Don't talk like that,...