In a soft and passionate kiss, I close the perfect chapter that we just wrote, sealing with tenderness the key point of our pleasure explosion. We separate, and in the silence, I hear the sigh that escapes her lips as she closes her eyes, surrendered to pleasure. I lie down beside her, observing her intently, and my hand glides softly along her arm, savoring the silky texture of her skin.
— I love you, Adrien — says Isabella with a sigh, looking deeply into my eyes. — Much more than I have ever loved anyone.
— And I love you too, my love — I respond with tenderness, gently stroking her cheek. — You are the woman I always dreamed of having by my side.
— I would love to spend the whole day glued to you, but I have to go, my love. I promised to meet the girls to see the bridesmaid dresses,
