Nascondino

Giovanni stood by the large columns that lined the entrance of the hall behind him. This was where the fundraiser was being held and Serafina was to arrive in less than ten minutes.

He'd switched off his first phone, as it kept buzzing with text messages from his mother and Cenzia, two people he didn't want to talk to at all.

Geraldo had texted that she was on her way. It was something he'd have easily done if he wasn't so bad at avoiding her each time they got intimate. It was starting to become a terrible habit and he was afraid that this was going to mess a whole lot of things up between them. But maybe it was for the best.

He caught sight of his BMW M3 coupe driving towards the hall. It cruised to a halt and his driver rushed out of the car towards the back door, pulling it open.

He saw her feet first before anything else. She was wearing a black pair of heels and her smooth legs followed right after before her body peeled perfectly out of the car.

Fuck
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