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Matteo Rossi:
I woke up and, upon opening my eyes, I found Kyra in my arms. The sensation was indescribable, and her perfume lingered in the air of my room, making everything even more special. We spent some time simply enjoying each other's company before indulging in a invigorating bath and a romantic breakfast.
After taking her home, I headed to the agency. During the ride, my mind wandered with memories of the previous night; I could hardly wait to have her back in my bed.
I parked the car and, with a light heart, walked toward the agency. As I climbed the stairs to my office, I found Nate waiting for me.
— Good morning! — I greeted him enthusiastically.
He gave me a surprised look, raising his eyebrows.
— What happened to you? You're radiant today! — he said, laughter escaping his lips.
— Don’t make me lose patience. I had a wonderful night! — I replied, smiling.
— At the club, I turned around to get a drink and when I looked back, you were gone. Tell me, who is the woman who made you so happy? — he asked with a mischievous grin.
— Kyra. — I affirmed, seeing his eyes widen.
— Was she there? I didn’t see her! — he exclaimed. — So, how was your night?
— She was there, yes, but I won’t go into details. That’s something just between me and her. What you need to know is that it was the best night of my life. — I said, keeping a tone of mystery.
— Look at that, we have a hopeless romantic here! — he teased, chuckling.
— I’m not in love, but I definitely enjoy being with her. It’s a different feeling, something I’ve never experienced before. — I confessed, hesitating to admit it fully.
— And then you still say you're not in love! — he continued teasing.
— Shut up, man! — I responded, laughing. — And how was your night... — I was abruptly interrupted by Melissa entering, swinging her hips confidently through the door.
— Hi, Matt! — she exclaimed with a smile.
— I told you to call me Matteo! — I retorted, trying to sound serious.
— I’ll leave. — Nate declared, beginning to step back.
— No, you stay! We have business to take care of, and Melissa is about to leave. — Nate sat down again while she shot me an irritated look.
— You’re smelling like a woman! — she accused with disdain. — I should have guessed you had someone else.
— If I really do, it’s none of your business. We don’t have anything. — I replied, a bit irritated, while Nate simply watched the exchange of barbs.
— You are mine! — she insisted.
— I’m not yours, and you better leave because you’re bothering me. — I replied, feeling the tension escalate.
— I’m leaving, but I’ll find out who that woman is. And she will learn not to mess with other men! — she said before exiting the room angrily.
— Phew, what a crazy girl! — Nate commented, laughing, and I couldn’t help but smile in agreement.
— Let’s get to work! Tomorrow we have the photoshoot with Kyra. — I declared, changing the subject.
— Finally, the day of those damn photos has arrived! — he smiled mischievously. — Are you ready to see your girl in a bikini? The men will be drooling over her! — he asked, while I kept a serious expression.
— They better not dare say anything or approach her! — I demanded, and Nate smiled, remaining silent.
We spent the afternoon organizing every detail and had a productive meeting with the photographers. As soon as work was over, I said goodbye to everyone, feeling the anticipation grow. My thoughts were entirely focused on tomorrow, and I could hardly contain the excitement to see her again.
With my heart pounding and a smile on my face, I went home, dreaming of what the next day would bring.
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