"Please keep your seatbelt buckled. We're about to arrive in fifteen minutes to your destination Capri, Italy. We have an altitude of 35,000 feet. Tieni la cintura allacciata. Stiamo per arrivare in quindici minuti a destinazione Capri, Italia. Abbiamo un'altitudine di 35.000 piedi."
The captain finished telling the instructions in both languages as I stared at the window. Matteo sat beside me as he took a sip of his drink. This plane was huge and many people came in here. I smiled as I saw the ocean through the window. I had my headphones plugged in. I started to search for another song but he unplugged them rapidly and he connected them to his phone.
"Ora sei in Italia. Quindi ascolterai canzoni italiane," he said as he looked for a song on his playlist.
(You're now in Italy. So, you will hear Italian songs.)I smiled as I waited for the song.
'Buona sera by Louis Prima' started playing.
"Well, even if its basically in english, its popular in Italy," he said smiling.
Matteo and I were old souls. We liked old music especially the jazz ones. Our favorite artist which we shared was Frank Sinatra.
I laid my head on his shoulder as I focused on the song.
Capri, Italy.
Matteo's home.
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We walked outside the airport where we waited for Matteo's Driver. We were going to visit his father first and then we were going to go to the hotel. I had insisted that we could stay with his father but he didn't wanted supposedly because the hotel was near Mark's and Addy's house.
The car parked in front of us and a bald muscular man got out. I got surprised when that strong man smiled hugely toward us.
"Look who has returned? The one and only Matteo Giordano," he said sharply as he came forward.
"The fucking one and only," Matteo said playfully as both of them hugged or what men do.
The man looked around their thirties but he acted just like Matteo which made this funnier. As he hugged Matteo he looked at me covering his mouth.
"You finally found your girl. Woah! Yepee!," he yelled with excitement which made me laugh.
"Hi, I'm Ava Collin. Its a pleasure to meet you......"
"Fergamo."
I was going to shake his hand but he hugged me in seconds. I laughed as he did.
"Well young couple, let's go," he said as he grabbed our luggage.
Matteo opened the door for me meanwhile. Before getting in I softly said, "what a gentleman."
But then he slapped my ass that it made me laugh again. Actually it turned me on, I won't deny it.
We got in the car and Fergamo startsd drive. I looked outside amazed by Italy's beauty. The streets were filled with different restaurants and stores filled of clothes to buy. It was sunny so most of the people wore a hat.
In matter of ten minutes I saw the ocean that I even scrolled down the window to see it clearer. The warmth greeted me and the air started to play with my hair. The ocean looked beautiful and very blue. I looked at my left and we were going through a dirt road. The road continued until we got in front of two huge gates. I was jaw-dropping when I saw that the house was near the ocean but there wasn't sand in here and the height was to high to jump. We entered and different gardens greeted us with its green bright color. We came to stop in front of a huge white house with guards in the door.
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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...