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The night air was crisp against my skin as we stepped onto a balcony overlooking the city's lights.

"It's breathtaking," I murmured, the view momentarily stealing my words.

Matteo's gaze shifted from the cityscape to me, his eyes unwavering. "Yes, it is."

The tension between us was palpable, charged with a newfound electricity that I hadn't expected. As our eyes locked, the unspoken understanding between us seemed to intensify.

Without another word, his hand cupped my cheek, his thumb gently caressing my skin. The touch sent shivers down my spine, igniting a fire within me.

At that moment, the distance that had always existed between us evaporated. There was no room for the usual defenses, the barriers we had constructed over time.

Our lips met in a tender and fierce kiss, a culmination of unspoken desires and unexplored emotions.

The world around us faded into the background as we surrendered to the moment, the undeniable chemistry between us sparking into something intoxicating.

His touch was electrifying, his lips igniting a fire that blazed hotter with every passing second.

It was as though the tension that had built between us was finally finding its release, a culmination of a connection we had denied for too long.

As the kiss deepened with our tongues entangling, the balcony's railing supported our bodies as our hands wandered to places highly inappropriate for a sophisticated event like this.

His hands slid down to grab my ass as he pulled me closer to his body. I let out a soft moan, unintentionally opening my mouth wider for his tongue to run rampant.

Filled with desire, I never knew I could feel, I fumbled with his belt and shoved my hands down his trousers to grope his dick. I refused to be outdone by Matteo.

A sense of thrill and satisfaction ran up my spine when I could feel just how hard he was

At that moment, I didn’t care for anything else. Even the memory of shooting someone that had haunted me for so long was nowhere in my head.

My only focus was on how close we were, his mouth and hands on my body. The world around us seemed to blur into a distant haze as the sensations consumed my senses.

Every touch and kiss was a symphony of desire that only played a melody we could hear.

But then, all of a sudden, the sultry haze was shattered by a jarring sound – the ringtone of Matteo's phone.

The shrill noise cut through the fog of our desire, instantly sobering us up. Our lips parted, and I could see frustration and annoyance in his eyes.

He reluctantly reached into his pocket and retrieved his phone, glancing at the caller ID before answering.

"Yes?" His tone was curt, a stark contrast to the intensity that filled the air moments ago.

I took a step back, my emotions swirling with confusion and embarrassment. This was not how I had imagined our night would go.

While the interruption had brought us back to reality, the desire still smoldered beneath the surface.

As Matteo's conversation continued, I struggled to regain my composure. My heart still raced from the closeness we had shared, but reality had crashed back in with a jolt.

Then, the tone of Matteo's voice sharply increased, his exclamation cutting through the air like a knife.

I turned to look at him, my brows furrowing in concern as I caught the expression on his face.

Something had gone wrong – that much was clear from the tense lines across his features.

"What happened?" I ventured, my voice laced with worry. The abrupt shift in his demeanor had my apprehension intensifying.

But before I could receive an answer, Matteo's urgency became palpable. He was already speaking, his words rushed and frantic.

"I can't stay. I have to go, Sophia," he said, his voice strained with urgency and regret. "I'll arrange for a car to take you back. I'm sorry."

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