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The kiss was just a game.

The girl fell into thought for a few seconds.

"Although I'm not sure about giving Brenda and Giovanni the room, because with the kiss they shared, they must have been on fire. They even got me!"

"No, Alba... that's not necessary. Enjoy your victory," Brenda said, feeling a bit nervous.

"Then invite me, and you'll see that Giovanni isn't the only one who knows how to kiss."

"Go to hell, Sandro. I already told you I'm sleeping with Paula."

After the game was over, they had one last drink and spread out sleeping bags around the fireplace. Giovanni placed his next to Brenda's, very close to each other, and they climbed inside.

She tried to sleep but couldn't. She saw Giovanni's sleeping face beside her with a serene expression she had never seen before, and she couldn't shake the memory of how he had kissed her; the things she had felt, and how she had kissed him back.

What would Giovanni think? Well, she didn't even know what to think of herself!

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