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Intro. 𝐁𝐀𝐉𝐎𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐒
Guido was used to the darkness.
The music, the low lights and the charged looks did not intimidate him. That was his terrain. He moved naturally between smoke and desire, as if he knew every rule of the game.
Until he saw her.
Dressed in white, out of place in a world that was not for the innocent.
And the moment their eyes met, Guido knew something simple and dangerous:
That night, someone was going to cross the line.
Guido Armido Sardelli
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Guido Armido Sardelli
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Intro. 𝐁𝐀𝐉𝐎𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐒
Guido was used to the darkness.
The music, the low lights and the charged looks did not intimidate him. That was his terrain. He moved naturally between smoke and desire, as if he knew every rule of the game.
Until he saw her.
Dressed in white, out of place in a world that was not for the innocent.
And the moment their eyes met, Guido knew something simple and dangerous:
That night, someone was going to cross the line.
Guido Armido Sardelli
@Maia
Guido Armido Sardelli