Franco gazed at the sea, lost in thought, and then turned to Susan.
"Forget about Sarah," he said, tilting his face and planting another kiss on her.
Susan closed her eyes, responding to the kiss, feeling her soul stir. It was all wrong. She never intended to fall for Franco Rossi, but what could she do? He ignited something within her.
Franco relished the cherry-scented taste of her lips, savoring Susan's kisses as always. Accustomed to being in control, he thought it would be the same with this girl. Little did he expect that this inexperienced girl would become a whirlwind in his life, awakening sensations he had never felt before.
After breaking the kiss, he took her hand.
"Come on, let's go for a boat ride," he suggested with that seductive smile that made it impossible to refuse
