Narrow streets and old houses with chipped paint lead me to one after another dead end.
This piece of paper in my hand did not seem to work. What trash!
Impassive numbers of bridges, canals, old buildings, and never-ending day what the heck I got myself into!
Damn, I should have listened to him and didn't wander around on my own.
I didn't even know the language here to ask for help. What am I going to do now?
I felt like crying.
I got lost…
Wondering how I got myself into such a situation. Let me tell you from the start.
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(Back in the hotel suite)
My eyes widened when he raised his hand and his fingers touched my lip softly. A warm sensation was born in me. He slid his thumb over my lips…. So softly.
Heat raised to my face, my heart went nuts.
