The only thing Italian-born international libido sensation Yvonne Sciò needs to win the hards and minds of the male American public is her face. With eyes of a cool, soothing shade of blue seen in the depths of Lake Como, lips as mouth-watering and plump and inviting to the tongue as a tube of homemade pasta, a complexion white as powdered-sugar snow, Yvonne's is the kind of mug that causes instant fixation. And then her puffy, rising boobs turn out to be every whit as natural and mesmerizing as her frank and inviting gaze. Plus, her splendid rear cheeks pull off the neat trick of being simultaneously plush and trim. There is no point in resisting the allure of Yvonne Sciò. She holds all the sex-appeal cards. Lucky for us, she shows her hand generously in Redline (1997) and Layover (2001).