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Aria's POV

After delicious sex on the veranda, we stayed for a long time just contemplating the sea, lulled by the sound of the waves and the birds. I had never seen Metropolity from this angle before and I was in awe, especially for the company.

I confess I didn't know I would enjoy it so much. And with each intimate moment we shared, I felt more and more torn. And a little guilty.

Peter's message also echoed in my mind, sending a teasing shiver through me. Like a bad feeling.

But I preferred to find a distraction to enjoy every second of this perfect Saturday that was being given to me.

Max went into the house to take a shower and make coffee again. He said he would also get a book to read and take his mind off before we ended up having sex again.

Which wouldn't be a bad thing, of course.

I then proceeded to read The Whore's Secret. Soon, after a few more chapters, I would already have an opinion formed to report to Max.

“It was my first time giving a kiss that I could consider real