She, Darling: Erotic Novel with Explicit Sexual Content (Burning Secrets Book 4) by Muller Clarice

Author:Muller, Clarice [Muller, Clarice]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-06-09T00:00:00+00:00

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Italy will always be Italy. Beautiful everywhere. There is a saying that goes that France and Italy are the places where you should choose to fall in love and to die, and I couldn't agree more. I would only add that one should have the opportunity to choose various moments in life, where falling in love and dying are two of them, but we could also have the chance to choose where to spend the best night of our lives, those nights where one can let themselves be carried away by the waves of the sea or be swallowed by a whale like Jonah.

There I was, in Italy, still carrying the shadow of Mauricio on my shoulders, but slowly it was becoming a memory, one that I couldn't classify as beautiful or hurtful yet, just a plain and simple memory: a painting from a museum we visited a couple of years ago or the apple pie we ate by the roadside.

I settled in a quite spacious apartment that I rented for a couple of weeks. I had no need to relive what I experienced in Buenos Aires. No. Never again. The apartment had a beautiful view and felt cozy, as if that place harbored good vibes. To be honest, I felt wonderful. So wonderful that I started to notice the Italian guys. A good sign? Of course, it was. When a person feels good, it shows first in the awakening of sexual appetite. My groin was starting to feel tingles again, not only from memories of someone who could no longer be, but from a desire that could be fulfilled. Not bad for a girl that some people called bland.

The first two days, I dedicated to making myself look pretty: I went shopping. It was in Italy that I started wearing makeup again after several months without doing so. I shaved my legs, armpits, and pubic area. It feels good to feel good about oneself, and a girl achieves that by looking beautiful.

I woke up late, whenever my body asked for it, walked around the apartment naked to feel the air, drank coffee, delicious coffee with foam and milk, got ready, sometimes taking up to two hours, and went out for a stroll. I even went to a bar, not to pick up someone, but to feel desired. It's impossible for a beautiful girl not to want to be fucked in a bar around two or three in the morning. And so it happened. Although I only got to second base with a Caribbean guy.

—There are two things I still need to do in Italy —said the Caribbean guy, in perfect Spanish.

I glanced at him, he noticed and bit his lips. A typical move of experienced fuckers.

—Two things seem like many things —I said, putting my tongue on the straw.

The Caribbean guy narrowed his eyes and made a pout with his lips. Undoubtedly, he still had the touch.

—Spanish —he said—. You speak Spanish, that's good.

—French and English.

—A woman of the world.

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