Counsel, Part I

Douglas just stared at Elizabeth.

"Rocco Ferrari? Mob attorney? I didn't see that," he said.

"He's a bit of a clown," Elizabeth agreed. "But I think they need all sorts. Luca's like the get done guy. Rocco's the clown guy that would probably end up taking a fast fall. I'm sure the big guy is quite the conniving type."

"Probably," Douglas said. "Did he say anything to you?"

"No, but he's taken passes at me before," Elizabeth said. Douglas blinked at her. "I was married, I didn't say yes. Although when Maria was alive, she'd always praised his performance in bed."

Douglas adjusted himself, thinking of his longtime adversary balls deep in his wife. Elizabeth smirked, noticing the tiny dent in Douglas's slacks.