She strolled the cobblestone streets of Rome and marveled at the beauty of this ancient city. Rome always had a way of stirring both awe and romance in her. The Colosseum. The Pantheon. St. Peter’s Basilica. But by far, her preferred spot was the Trevi Fountain, with its exquisitely illuminated Baroque sculptures and crowds of people each night.
She took a seat by the edge of the fountain. People watching was one of her favorite things to do. All around her, beautiful Italian women with faces like Renaissance portraits and striking Italian men with dark, chiseled features chatted the night away, as the soothing sound of the fountain’s cascading waters echoed dimly.
She opened her purse and spritzed her new perfume, Baciami, on her neck. Notes of fresh lemon, tangy cassis, and ripe pineapple released in the balmy night air, as dewy calla lily and alluring jasmine, sweet brown sugar, sensual sandalwood, warm vanilla, and clean musk enveloped her in an enchanting mist.
A devastatingly handsome Italian with passionate brown eyes approached her, and said, with a gentle smile, “You smell magnificent.”
“Grazie, signore,” she replied in perfect Italian.
“May I?” he asked, leaning in closer to her neck.
She nodded yes with a coy smile.
He breathed in her sweet perfume deeply and their eyes locked for what seemed like an eternity to her. He then softly kissed her neck. She slipped Baciami back into her purse.
“Do you know what ‘Baciami’ means in English?” he asked.
“Kiss me,” she replied with a smile.
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