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As I walked outside a man was standing near his car. He was wearing a black smoking and opened the car's door for me.
"Good night Ms. Avaneda," he said as he lowered his head.
"I'm Daniel and I will be your personal chofer. Mr. Giordano sent me."
Matteo payed a chofer for me? I was shocked.
"Hi Daniel. Um...did he really paid you to be my personal chofer?," I said. I couldn't hide my smile, why did he did this?
"Yes ma'am," he finally said. I stood still thinking if it was a good idea to go with him. Should I go with him?
I started walking and got in the black car. I wasn't sure to trust him, Matteo didn't even said a thing to me.
I didn't want him to spend money on me this much.
Daniel finally closed the door. Inside the car I felt cold and the car smelled like new. I breathed its scent. Daniel got in the front and drove.
Daniel was older than me, I could see it clearly. He was bald and had beard. He showed elegance and respect.
"Daniel?," I asked.
"Yes, Ms.Avaneda?."
"I want you to take me on Friday to buy some things. If there's not a problem," I said. I wanted Daniel to take me to buy more decorations for Matteo's surprise.
The surprise of the flowers was going well. I have been thinking to place a blanket so we could just lay down and talk. I also wanted to buy him 'Nutella' because he loved the taste and I remembered his face when he tried it the first time. I know its simple but I think simpleness in things are the ones that we enjoy the most.
"There's no problem at all," he said firmly.
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As I got in the house, I went upstairs. I went to Matteo's room to see if he was already home.
When I reached his room the door was open.
"Matteo?," I said in a low tone.
There was no one. Maybe he wasn't home yet. The window was open and I felt the wind and saw the curtain move with it. I walked towards it until I closed it. Where was he?
I finally left his room and closed the door. Maybe he probably is on the roof garden. I began going upstairs until I reached the door and opened it. I saw Matteo's back. I let out a breath in relief and I smiled. God, I missed him.
He slowly turned around and he had a huge bouquet of pivoines in his hand. I slowly walked towards him and smiled at his detail. I loved how he gave me flowers and even when he called me 'Mio fiore' I melt.
"What is this?," I said getting closer.
"I'm sorry for what I did yesterday. I should had stopped the first time you said you didn't wanted that. I know I'm an asshole because of what I did," he said as I stood in front of him.
"Matteo, I already forgave you. We talked about that and you promised that you were not going to do it again," I said as I grabbed the flowers.
"It isn't enough...." he said but I cut him off and kissed him.
I felt his soft lips against mine as I touched his neck with my hand. I Let fall down the flowers as I felt complete as I kissed him. As our kiss went deeper his hands grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. His tongue demanded entrance into my mouth until I opened it. His tongue touched mine in a soft way. I slowly grabbed his hair and pulled it softly with one hand. He slowly bit my lip and I let out a small moan. My heart was beating faster while we kissed.

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The night we met
RomanceAva has 17 years old when she runs away from home escaping from bad man who are pursuing her. She meets Matteo Giordano, a 23 year old Italian rich man, in the road were it's the night they met. Will he protect her from the devil? "When the night wa...