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Me

Ha-ha! Steer us toPleasureville! Where might that town be, Roxy? Just off Junction 10 of the M25? Hilarious!

Me

I’ll try! I’m hoping he’ll guide me. Judging by the way he moved when he was dancing and all the things he’s been saying he’d like to do to me, I reckon I’m in for an exciting afternoon

Roxy

Yay! Message me AS SOON as you leave the hotel. I want to know everything!

Me

Will do! x

By the time I stepped out of the taxi, I was bursting with anticipation. After the false starts with Lorenzo, all the hours of swiping, enduring the creepy messages and going on those weird first dates, I’d finally met a decent, smart, handsome guy and was ready to dust off the cobwebs downstairs and get my sexual mojo back.

On one of his messages earlier this morning, he’d asked me to dress ‘sexy’, so as well as my man-magnet red dress, I was also wearing nude suede open-toed high heels. Of course, in the interest of equality (and to stimulate my libido as much as possible), I’d asked him to dress sexy too.

As I strode confidently across the concourse of Victoria station, I scanned the exterior of WH Smith’s to see if he’d already arrived.

He had, and oh dear…

Thatwas his idea of sexy?

The suave, sophisticated look that I’d loved on Friday night had been replaced with an outfit that could only be described as ‘try hard’. He was wearing a black biker jacket which had been zipped all the way up (and made him look totally uncool—probably the complete opposite of what he was aiming for), black sunglasses (even though it wasn’tthatsunny today), light blue jeans and black biker boots.

You know those old photos of James Dean wearing a black leather jacket and jeans, looking all mean, moody and totally hot on a motorbike? Yeah, well, Vincenzo didnotlook like that. Instantly turned off. Shit.

Reasanna piped up and told me not to be so shallow.Once you see those eyes and those lips are on yours, Sophia, all will be forgotten.

He clocked me walking towards him and began grinning.

‘Ciao, Sophia,’ he said, leaning forward to kiss me firmly on the lips. He’d just had a cigarette, so not the greatest aroma, but his lips still felt lovely. ‘Mmm,’ he continued as he took a step back to give me the once-over from head to toe. ‘You look very beautiful. Very, very sexy.’

‘Thank you, Vincenzo,’ I said, pleased that the red effect had worked, but also a little disappointed at his interpretation of the ‘sexy’ brief. ‘Shall we go and get something to eat?’ I asked, trying to change the subject in case he asked me if I liked his outfit.

‘Yes, why not?’ he replied politely.

We headed to Bills for brunch and the conversation flowed nicely as he told me more about his work. After five years managing the same hotel, he was ready for a change of scene. He was currently toying with the idea of going down the training route—so rather than being on the front line, he would spend his days visiting different hotels and training their teams instead.

Talking about work was fine for a while, but that wasn’t what I was really here for.

I edged my seat closer to his and placed my hand on his thigh. He looked me in the eyes and leant forward to kiss me.

Mmmm. That’s much better.

‘So,’ he said gently. ‘Shall we get the bill?’

As we entered the Superior Room at the Park Plaza Hotel across the road from the station, we made a beeline for the bed (which, unlike the one in Florence, was a normal king size) and started whipping off our clothes.

As I pulled my dress over my head, he undid his shirt and then removed it slowly. His slim, smooth chest was much paler than Lorenzo’s bronzed and beautifully hairy torso, butdifferentdidn’t mean bad. We threw the grey-and-gold cushions which were resting on the white pillows onto the brown patterned carpet of the medium-sized room. As we were only likely to be here for a few hours, we both agreed there was no point in opting for anything too premium. All that mattered was that it was clean, comfortable, and of course, that it had a bed big enough to roll around on.

True to his word, he began kissing me all over, gently peeling off my thong as I raised my hips. I was definitely thankful that I’d taken the time to tend to my lady garden earlier.

He placed his head between my legs and began licking slowly.

Oh…yes. I like that…

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