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ing her that I was with her and everything would be fine. As they walked together towards the exit, I found myself next to the child's uncle. - So, it seems that we're left to keep each other compan

l consumes me, but I hear Emiliano's voice reminding me that I need to choose carefully the women I get involved with. Ever since I decided to be the son he was expecting, I've been hanging out with whores for a living. I confess that I'm afraid of a new relationship, and when that day comes, I need to do it with someone who will help me gain prestige in society. Not with someone who doesn't have a name to add to my name. With a naughty smile, I look back at the phone, feeling a huge desire for her, so I decide to send a message. Matteo: Hey, Marina! I heard that you like going out with scoundrels, is that true? Marina: Oh, you heard that, did you? So, what's your idea, Mr. Scoundrel? Matteo: We don't have time for seriousness, Marina. Life is too short to worry about commitments. How about we just go out, just to have fun? It'll be an unforgettable experience, I promise! Marina: Hmm, you're quite convincing, Matteo! Come on, I accept the challenge. No commitments, just fun. Surprise me! I throw the phone on the bed with an euphoria that I haven't felt in a long time. And I catch him again, sending an address that I found on the search engine. I take a quick shower and go to the chosen location, a luxury hotel. There's nothing like showing everything it has to offer to shorten the unnecessary phase of the conquest, after all, it will be nothing more than fun. I arrive at the hotel and find her looking at everything curiously. "Did I make you wait long?" I blow on the back of her neck and she turns with a smile that tells me that everything will be easy. "Wow, a fancy hotel, Matteo. You really don't save money, huh?" I'm impressed. I smile with satisfaction as I follow her to the reception. "I only choose the best places for my victims... I mean, for my guests." She laughs, a laugh full of irony when the receptionist greets us. "Good evening, sir and madam. How can I help you today?" "I booked a room," I reply. I look at Marina who seems comfortable with the fact that we're already going to the room, and since t