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Wrapped in each other's embrace, they explored the depths of their desire, their hands roaming over each other's bodies, mapping the contours and curves. Aldo's touch ignited a fire within Sarah, and she responded eagerly, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. His kisses grew deeper, more urgent, as they reveled in the taste and feel of her lips. His lips left hers and trailed the outline of her beautiful neck. Sarah's heart raced with a mixture of anticipation and vulnerability, her lips yearning for the connection that Aldo offered. The air was filled with soft moans and whispered words of affection, blending seamlessly with the symphony of their passion. They moved towards the bed, their bodies entwined. Until Sarah broke it off— “Look, I know this will probably be a turn-off, but I need to make sure I’m not assisting you with cheating on your partner.” “I haven’t been with anyone in 2 years Sarah, you’re good.” “OK, well, I don’t have protection. So…”she said, lo
The sun peeked through the curtains, casting a soft golden glow into the room. Aldo stirred awake, feeling the warmth of the morning wrapped around him. As he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell upon the woman sleeping peacefully next to him. Sarah. The memory of the previous night flooded his mind, and a smile formed on his lips. Aldo watched as Sarah's eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting his. There was a moment of silence as they took in each other's presence, the air thick with the intensity of their connection. Aldo reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch gentle yet possessive. "Good morning," he whispered, his voice filled with a tenderness she had never heard before. "Last night... it was more than I ever expected. I want you to know that I don't just want this to be a one-night thing." Sarah's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened in surprise. No matter how many times he reassured her last night, she had worried that their encounter would be nothin
Sarah stood by the open window, a sense of anticipation coursing through her veins. In just a few moments, she would embark on a journey with Aldo Accardi, the Italian man who had captured her heart. They were about to board his private jet, bound for Milan from Venice, for a weekend getaway that promised adventure and romance.As she double-checked her suitcase, Sarah's phone buzzed, and she saw a text from her friend Julia, who was on her honeymoon. With a smile, she decided to give her a quick call before they took off."Hey, girl! How's paradise treating you?" Sarah asked, her voice filled with genuine happiness for her friend.Julia's voice bubbled with excitement on the other end of the line. "Girl, it's incredible! The beaches are breathtaking, and Justino is spoiling me rotten, even this little rug rat inside me is behaving. How are you doing? Sorry I left you alone, but you know how it is."Sarah leaned against the wall, her mind brimming with thoughts of Aldo. "Well, I'm act
Upon landing in Milan, they were whisked away to a luxurious hotel. Sarah was in awe of the opulent surroundings, but her attention was solely focused on Aldo, who led her through the grand entrance with an air of confidence.As they approached their destination, Sarah's gaze wandered to the window, where she caught a glimpse of someone watching them from a distance. A shiver ran down her spine, but she dismissed it as her imagination playing tricks.That evening, they enjoyed a romantic dinner at a rooftop restaurant, overlooking the dazzling city lights. The atmosphere was electric, their connection deepening with every shared laugh and stolen glance.“I was wondering, why did you retire” Aldo asked somewhat out of the blue, causing Sarah to freeze like an antelope at headlights.Her gaze rose to meet his. The look on her face said no-you-didn’t. “You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.” he quickly recoiled, secretly cursing himself for almost ruining the mood.She took a si
Aldo and Sarah's journey back to Venice after their passionate weekend in Milan was filled with laughter, stolen glances, and dreams of a future together. They relished being in each other's company, cherishing the memories they had created. However, unbeknownst to Sarah, a storm was brewing on the horizon, threatening to shatter the idyllic bubble they had built.Upon their return, Sarah settled into her routine, her heart still filled with the warmth of Aldo's presence, which seemed to always be there. The couple ate together at least once a day, texted each other every hour, and for an entire week Aldo did not go back to the mansion. He stayed in his condo in town, and the two took turns sleeping at each other’s places.They had become an official couple. Sarah was more than excited to share the news with Julia. However, when she did she couldn’t help feeling like Julia didn’t fully approve of it. Whatever it was, Sarah was resolved to convince her bestie when she returned.Work ca
Sarah's heart felt heavy as she made the difficult decision to escape from the dangerous world she had unwittingly become entangled in. She couldn't bear the thought of being caught in the crossfire of Aldo's criminal activities, nor could she ignore the overwhelming fear that gnawed at her every waking moment. Quietly, she booked a flight back home, determined to put distance between herself and the man she loved but couldn't trust.But before that, just for one more night, she yearned to rest in his embrace. One night only. After that, she would have all the closure she needed. She would walk away with only good memories, a beautiful tale that she would tell her children someday about the Italian don who loved her.After making up her mind, she made her bed, took a warm bath and called Aldo. She invited him over. He gladly obliged. She had been somewhat cold towards him since she received the first message. So when she actively called him over, he headed straight in her direction, d
Several hours later, Sarah looked at the man sleeping next to her. He was everything she wanted. For the past few days she had felt like she was floating on rose-scented clouds. He treated her like a princess, a queen. There was nothing she wanted more than to be with him forever. She had started to dream of a future with him. She thought of getting her visa prolonged. She was going to move her business over here to be with him. It seems life had other plans, like it did with her family. A tear drop escaped her eye, it trickled down her cheeks and landed onto Aldo’s face. His senses were indeed heightened. As soon as he felt the unfamiliar touch, he woke up. His eyes darted open to find Sarah struggling to get rid of the tears in her eyes. He grabbed hold of her small wrist, “why are you crying, cara?” “I’m not crying, I got a lash in my eye. It’s out now.” She hurriedly came up with a lie. Maybe because he was indeed tired, he didn’t pursue the issue further. Rather, he pulled her
Aldo managed to convince the confused little woman to go home with him. By the time they made it back to town, it was midnight. It was decidedly better to stay at his condo than to drive all the way back to the mansion. The ride was so long and extremely quiet, very awkward. He tried his best to calm her down. He understood that she needed time to figure things out, but he had so many questions. As he let her have her space in the silence of the vehicle, his mind churned with questions, doubts and worries. What led her to suspect him? How did she find out about the meeting? How much did she hear? Who else knew she was there? Only one person could come to his mind at that point; Julia. Aldo's heart pounded as he led Sarah back to his condo in central Venice. The fear of losing her had consumed him, and the knowledge that she had tried to escape had shaken him to his core. He couldn't help but wonder who had revealed the details of their secret meeting to Sarah. As they entered the q